FOR A ROUNDABOUT

NO RHYME OR REASON/

stucck in an intellecctual prison

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are M E L T I N G

are we killing ourselves off one by one?

 yes

 yes

CRYING OUT. NO ANSWER.

Sorry for blatantly ripping off 1998-ish Radiohead.com

I had to do it.