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Darkness, it comes for me.
28.2.09
CLVIII.
Water builds behind a wall
Curtains close and then they fall
My show is over, I am done.
From these seas, you can not run.
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Broken Records. Broken Teeth.
Recalled To Life
vile and wretched
Wealth and Excursions
Meaningless, Meaningless, Meaningless
Pastoral Genocide
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