I keep my lungs filled with tears of a meaningless time particle.
I'm not looking at where I'm looking, and I'm not trying to tell.
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But I can add enough meaning to know that I stand upright at the border of meaninglessness.
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However, I am crushed in the meaninglessness of the dim light of self-diminished lighting of standing lighting standing in the rear left cross.
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