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Keep my head up from the sand.
Swallow seashells.
Fuck the method, stick to plan.
Keep digging.

I keep my hands inside my pockets.
Eyes closed, yet I feel so spry.
I believe in lynching prophets.
I've had it.
Sand in my eyes.

Fortune always flaps its wings too close.
So I lose touch faster.

Although the score will never change for me.
Its just a ball game.
Don't lose your head.

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