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One man limited room to think
Move with the lines in soft fat red
Phase one environment experiment
This is your city with miracles spent

So dead

Crime of flesh control is joyless
Blue white shells will not grow to trees
Phase one environment experiment
The smoke on the city with miracles spent

So dead
One man limited room to think   Move with the lines in soft fat red   Phase one environment experiment   This is your city with miracles spent      So dead      Crime of flesh control is joyless   Blue white shells will not grow to trees   Phase one environment experiment   The smoke on the city with miracles spent      So dead