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This tower I've built,
Is one of words and pages,
There is little colour, here.

'The truth is in the details' I say, sewing up my skin, pulling the thread taut. You worry I'm losing myself - but it would not be such a loss, to regret. This tower I've built, Is one of words and pages, There is little colour, here. 'The truth is in the details' I say, sewing up my skin, pulling the thread taut. You worry I'm losing myself - but it would not be such a loss, to regret.
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