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Atlantis

And I who thought Atlantis was pure

that it was the way

the golden star

now I know something else

now I know of genetic sins

you don’t impress me

with your power of thought

you don’t get to have me wanting that energy

I know that of course some things were good

yet I feel betrayed

’cause they lied.

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