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Skeptics will die alone in the cradle of time
Pleasantly blind to the lowness of hype
This is the skeptics' dive
Flawless in this lane and the scars are not a shame
And these wires will keep me up as the feathers bring me hot
Hemmed in this pride where the riot is a tide that brings me up to the skies
