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cowardice muscles turn to torturethe waking time is lowinbetween the cut from top to bottom of controla many taste vents screaming blindface at the real diseaseform collapsing red sky revealed, caught up in the breezethey grow, I know, anxious cracked the dawn in circles in the floorit's there appeared in seconds only slipping murder websleeping under glass decisions where the only light ways cracka many little sisters breed in force field unitygenetic arms unfold braving night for lunacythey grow, I know, anxious cracked the dawn in circles in the floorhey stop i'll take her place, enter due holeand circles celebrated slavery for sakeuncoils the run of blood of gravity and hatethey grow, I know anxious cracked the dawn in circles in the floorthey grow, I know anxious cracked the dawn in circles in the floor---------------------------------------------------------------------------
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