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The division is starting to feel permanent
As the rise and final fall of the government
Bitterness as sustenance
We carry on so we reach for the familiar disguise
Our failure speak of conditions for the division
So let's climb back to the beginning
Suggestive glance and smoke and laughter
At the meeting
Our minds content with limited exchange of information
