jack said maybe jane
once felt before what jim
handed down to his
heir of pain with a
smiling face in the night
that went to day
and we all felt the same
because phases just remain
the one that pains
us who can't accept
we're all inept
to never realize
we're just a fiber
the same and the same
again and again
and every song applies
each written by
a glowing dot
on a big glowing dot
sometimes red
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