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// I danced around
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the bones of you
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and they made a beautiful sound
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in the darkness \\
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// My home is under the the old yew
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the warden tree deep in the forest
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but I cannot find my way there now \\
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// When you fixate on a singular point
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anything that remains static away from that point
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will fade away and disappear \\
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// In a closed system
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entropy must always increase
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meaning that in front of us
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is not order
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but chaos \\
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