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The Art Of A Soft Landing

I'm building a cage to chew things over, far from where the rats can chew my brain
Losing the game and the deck's uneven - the building blocks of ruin

I'm going insane with my eyes wide open, the stage has set the tone
Chewing the pain and it won't stop breeding - it moves from square to square

I've pushed my field, now it comes to this
I've touched my dreams but still I bleed ...



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