Cost of BusinessA Poem by Davidgeocertain things, they don't get forgotten... what we have ourselves here boys, is a conundrumevery moment induces time every breath requires effort every reason demands logic much like the breath without air the clock without the moment when logic is without reason... this fallacy will haunt you slowly very slowly under symphony of dissonance breathless, eventually your soul very filthy silently suffocating inside out dissolving slowly compromised now into the outside your dissonance of the mind we will show you you will see, always eventually... we all get to see
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