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Escaped soul was pronounced dead, after

This was the art of killing. From the dizzying

Not impassible. Buried in snow, I

The bio sheet remains incomplete.

Going within to feel the war moves.The pagan

Understanding the poverty of the earth, the pain,

Poetry of vengeance. This was not any pulverized

In my assets you blaze.

Do not give me a shrine. Not for me.

An indecent exposure. It was not