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Amplified
I listen to every aspect of rhythms like any other When under the influence of others I reflect to my dependent lover Relate to talent of different color But that doesn't even matter, cuz' I consider em as a brother Mind heated to an abstract route If I didn't know better I would think I'm zoning out Horizons, equalizers, dark room, floresant waves, sounds, phychadelic volume I vomit and vacuum mainstream Not a drip of saliva to taste, brain fried The beauty of what I called amplified.....
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