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Eyes of glass and heads of plastic; Stacks of books and pages on walls; A shattered mind which speaks in ashes; It all belongs to me, now    to me, now    to me, now. It all belongs to me, now. And I don't want any of it.  

Eyes of glass and heads of plastic;

Stacks of books and pages on walls;

A shattered mind which speaks in ashes;

It all belongs to me, now

   to me, now

   to me, now.

It all belongs to me, now.

And I don't want any of it.

 

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