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The nature of the presence lies inside the essence of the adolescents|

Contradictions dictate the distinctions that lie under compositions|

As journeys are told|

The deceptions are being sold|

Those who seek to find truth|

Explore the abandoned cave|

Latent in a forested land|

Drought of light yet filled by embrace|

Cataclysmic explosions spreading sparks|

Soak the leaves|

Anew autumn begins|

The presence exceeds past tenses of future sights and memories trapped inside our past|

Excavate that hidden past to build yourself a new path|

And lead the others outside that mentality|

We so longed to outcast|

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