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Posit it's Positive


An excess of dopamine is all I will ever need

Hear them approaching from all sides

Hush now I’m talking, can’t you see?

A mind within prodding mine

Wait that song, it knew it was me

Perceptual excessiveness, do not disturb

Listen they’re here with the master key

Placing plotting pictures, they know

I’m here forever, your mind’s mind below

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