the old "ones" pass...
the new "ones" come...
new "ones" become old...
the old "ones" become the one...
even when there is a new "ones"...
the thought of having more than one "ones" comes...
but a choice has to be made because no matter how the "english" can be said or how the truth can be manipulated to make sense, more than one, "ones" isnt one any more...
but i stay true to the one...
just me n my one...
we equal one...
KOMMYTILA HAS SPOKEN.
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