ok think we’re the builders fill fake life with active delight
crocodiles and fleas broken seats and supernova rampant blue and rotten fish
it’s the A rush
every peoples find an own state fake world
hey how about this when we sense the limits the simulation’s grown to make those limits not
nah that’s knew not new
it’s an A rush
bah pub time
choo choo gimme cuddle it’s an ape thing
and the A rush
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