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DEGRADATION OF MY NATION I can feel it happening every day, With every breath, I breathe Every heart beat, that beat Every moment I speak They are falling apart, one by one Drying up, combusting, burning out I am getting older and older, aging My cells are dying My life renewing In a totally different way. I know secrets I didn't know before Wisdom and skill crease lines in my face I am Sage
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