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NOS-TAL-GIC FID-DLES WEEP-ING FOR THE PAS-SAGE OF TIME,
J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS BUILD-ING A RE-SIL-I-ENT RHYME.
AC-COR-DI-ONS SWELL-ING WHILE THE MEM-O-RIES FLY,
MY VOIC-ES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT REACH THE SKY!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE mur-mur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!
FOOT-STOMP-ING ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THE LENS,
PRO-TECT-ING THE FOR-ESTS AND DROPP-ING THE PENS.
A-ma-ra va-ra Ma-ra va-ra IN the CODE,
SKECH-ers step-ping slow-ly down this cy-ber-por-ous ROAD.
MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,
5-2-8 HERTZ IN THE UN-DER-GROUND FLOW!
WORK-ING CLASS HE-ROES BLEED-ING IT OUT,
EX-TINCT-ING THE PAN-IC AND SANC-TION-ING DOUBT!
BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FESS-ION-AL GRACE,
QUE-BEC-OIS TRAD-I-TION CLAIM-ING THE SPACE.
WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE PEACE IN MY DREAMS,
WASH-ING OUT THE STA-TIC IN THE MID-NIGHT STREAMS.