Premonitions Of War
citizen
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Personal exile is a personal utopia
Anonymity is bliss
A faceless nirvana amidst this horde of
Neon huffing human refuse
Strung out, strung out
Strung out on fluorescence
And pure cut incandescence
Strung out on fluorescence
And pure cut incandescence
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