If I had to lose a mind, if I had to touch feelings
I would lose my soul, the way I do
I don't have to think, I only have to do it
The results are always perfect
But that's old news
Would you like to hear my voice
Sprinkled with emotion, invented at your birth
I can't see the end of me
My whole expanse I cannot see
Formulate infinity, store it deep inside me.
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