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A Poem by Stifle

All this smoke blown for formulaic reactions
Could have been utilized in the minds real lens
To help the pain of easily a thousand one-another
Instead of feeling all the pain and blaming all the others

I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
Expanding the thoughts and demanding their faults
It's all an attempt to improve the progress
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process
I retreat to recharge and repeat the process