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caratchi fields
they'd come for me again just like before I'd hidden underneath the bunkers as bombs bit off chunks of buildings shattering mountaintops the thunder seemed to roar over the soundless skies I'd began to wonder if redcross would arrive in time as fema deployed apon my entering a Pakistani village I'd exposed myself to hatreds war where Lucifer sat sun bathing
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