Portal

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Where do we leave our spirits

Are we recognizable in the end

Since my days of my youth I have grown so far within the logic of thinking

I used to see a world so beautiful

Visions of reality become empty

Hereditary dysfunction common

We like to plan our days in fame to be an image for every eye

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