ENTROPY WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME

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ENTROPY WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME

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I don't like the Universe expanding

I don't like that salmon slowly die after they mate

I don't like war, ever ever ever

I don't like the fickle finger of fate

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For what pittance it's worth these are my heartfelt opinions

My  reactions to the events life brings

I just do my own little life here

I just fiddle while Rome does its thing

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