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Tall tale tongues lick at the seven sensesLeaving you defenselessSomeserenityhas been shatteredEvents ticking unflickable in admissionCross jecked ago..
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The city of men and murderThe birthplace of sin and deathOf vast destruction...Noregardfor any softness in this harsh landOr for life....In any form w..
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It is astonishing,Numbing to find...That there is a stranger insideOne that has your arms, your legs, your eyesA sleepless, restless strangerWho keeps..
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