Came so close to having something down
Then you let it all go again
This time
A solution eludes you, yes it does
Oh! What's that in the eye of the train driver?
That's his sk**. It glints through his impurity
Notches in the sleepers
A derailment in Exeter
If magic never happens, I'm afraid for us to die
The tram decelerates so suddenly your freshly purchased cool refreshing c**a cola smashes to the floor
Scythe replaces abacus
The denouement at exit is
That magic never happens until after we have died
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Which part isn't working
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A confusing basin
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Sent into the ocean
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Some amazing concept
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Will it come back to me
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