O' What The Brain Can Do
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They are coming. No one listens. They are dying. No one listens. They are killing. Everyone is running. Aren't we lovely? Aren't we a work of art? Isn't the human brain so amazing? They are here. Everyone is paying attention. Normality. Humanity. Reality. Insanity. Isn't it all clearly the same?
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