the world intense the fog dense
decisions decisions on the fence
powers of the air losing course
hidden hand find the source
maybe tomorrow perhaps today
wagging the dog sit boy stay
situation of fierce competition
cost of eggs high like chicken
on strike sharp increase in the
magnitude of life steer the wheel
still must drive into the decline
rays by sun into power we shall rise
The Immortal Wize
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Count Up To Come Up (0232025)
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