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Daft notions of pitfalls
A shaft built of distrust
Getting rid of the infancy
What used to be the remedy
Where have I gone?
What still remains?
Pitfalls
I’ve been around for all these years
I hear the sound of distant bells
I’ve been around for all these years
I‘m on the ground yet again
I've been around...
