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Here we fly Here we sigh and die and lie Here we wait Here we mate and hate and ate This is where we’re not here Not supposed to be This is where we’re not real Not allowed to see This is where we’re not true Not at all are we Here we trip Here we dip and rip and flip Here we chatter Here we splatter and flatter and matter And here we matter We matter what and matter not To take ourselves into rot As a fly on the wall We watch as we fall To wish in and wish out Burning away without a shout Here we fell Here we dwell and tell and yell Here we are And here we are And here we