Use CC captions - read the lyrics. Go somewhere unfamiliar. It really won't kill you.
I don't need to explain what I mean by being sick of Fake Love or even what I perceive the meaning of the state defining a Love to be Fake is in my system of understanding the condition of this universe.
The thing, or state of mind exhuming in matter, knows to what I am referring; my meaning being self-evident in its intention to express itself according to the mathematics of its simulated reality.
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