The Past
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5:24I spin shoes, spin shoes There with a stare searching my brain The secret is to hide in silence Secret is to forget the violence I gain and lose without belief I search and see, search and see It uses minor incline Never fine, never fine Never fine, never fine Never fine, never fine Never fine, never fine I slid in glue, slid in glue I recall all the good I do do The secret is to hide in silence The secret is my inner violence