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Artista: Planes Mistaken For Stars friend swallow hard and breath deep blur the lines where rhythm dies. you can tell the lies that we've swallowed by the time it took to choke them down. the wrists have been slit and stiched and our conscience have been left hallowed. we've been brought up to be brought down and i'm not buying it. BLUR THE LINES WHERE RHYTHM DIES
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