Moody, semi-distorted , meandering, harmony driven dirge.
I handled duties for everything on this track.
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fiogf49gjkf0d With all my heroes fallen, there's a ways to go. The ones and zeros waver, heat rise from the road. This is good to know. My own time's always so much cheaper, here beside the planted and the grown. This is good to know. Before I dig myself much deeper here inside the only me I know. Of all my simple pleasures nothing can be said. Against this ego measure what you've gained instead.
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