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Paper and piles blocking out the time
Crumpled around the catwalks
Ringing the rails like inmates
Or like lunatics from the moon

Gotta sweep, sweep, sweep these things away
 Press and push the paperweights
Gotta to pave the way for the machines
For the new start of the day

Taking spots and kicking innocence out
Along with the trash
From the catwalk, to the dump
Steady to the end before a new dawn

No thing has to know, not a soul
The rain didn`t happen,
The rooms swept themselves,
The trash never existed, because it was just a another flood
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[right]Torrent[/right]