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our strategies lend themselves to confusion our inhibitions spoil everything where should i begin where do i stop where do i start we don't inherit we just borrow from the future lend me the future and i'll build my social disdain is apart of an evolution to deactivate the selfinfliction of incapability lend me the future and i'll build i'll shut out from commercial intercourse but with this where i stop where do i start lend me the future and i'll build