imagine every living thing
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forever accompanied
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by an alter dimensional being
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phantom pain brought on by
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the wounding of each individual's
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extracorporeal entity
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in this violent day and age
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we greatly fear their coming rage
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what technology has done
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forced apart what once was one
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electropsychic and highly psychotic
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as, unlike an aura, it thinks for itself
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inseparable in schizoid existence
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once inexorably linked with our own
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relationship of symbiotic nature
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unbeknownst to human half of dual creature
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as the phantom empaths whose pain is intense
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learn from the cold voice of experience
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mass exodus in an invisible flood
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externalization spills torrents of a blood
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man has ended his three-dimensional term
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they came from the worms
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let them go back to the worms
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Back to the Worms
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| Cryptopsy |
