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knowledge massages my brain
i am here to surpass the grain
i paint myself into a new world
where creation is divinity
and truth is a spare thought
rearrange the quiet
make room for change
cover up noise with noise
leave thought outside it's cage
everything i think i know
embedded in my mind
i just have to free it
and finally unwind
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