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part of the LP/EP "Anxiety//Fabled"

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How quick we forget. How fast we succumb to a lone, charming night. Please give it to us straight. Just give it to her straight. I'm tired. I'm weary. Oh, pseudo sanctity, you've treated us so well. Can't you give it to us straight? Just give it to us straight. Doesn't this tire? Am I the only one? Goddammit. Give it to us straight.

You were the dead. Theirs was the future, but you could share in that future if you kept alive the mind as they kept alive the body and passed on the secret doctrine that two plus two make four. We are the dead, he said. We are the dead, echoed Julia. You are the dead, said an iron voice behind them. They sprang apart. Winston's entrails seemed to have turned to ice. He could see the white all around the irises of Julia's eyes. Her face had turned a milky yellow.

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from Anxiety​/​/​Fabled, released April 30, 2008
the Ghostwrite 2008
talk part is from the novel "1984" written by George Orwell
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