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in a deep of an angular circle on a top of an angular sky keeping eyes wide open they will see it slowly passing by in a sense of understanding in a notion of doing right unfolding really and truly they will hurt each other not knowing why as a sign of nothing special like a grimace of a great delight making love with a stranger and feel the difference growing aside I am at the back of your drawer and no one can reach me this far I'd like to get out of it however so why don't you please take me out?