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the clouds,
that detergent foam in the bucket,
that decomposed meat at Jalan Bahar,
the form of the squashed bird, or the little kitten smashed up and still cute enough,
the new boss of the world, symbol of racial peace,
the time, unchanged, forever moving, revealing and hidding certain truths,
the truth, ur truth, their truths, truth, the more i type the more it becomes thruth…
it started with clouds,
riding into the middle of Jalan Bahar,thank you bangalah dudes… i love u guys for the mini track.
forever moving, forever uncertain…
hahahahahahaha.. fuck!
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