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the man of shadows thinks in claydreamed trapped thoughts of suffocation dayhe's seen in iron environmentswith plastic sweat out of chiselled slits for eyesfrom the growth underneath the closed mouthyou'll catch if you listenrack trapped cubist vowelsfrom a dummy head expressionfrom a dummy head expressionthe transformation is investedwith the mysterious and the shamefulwhile the thing i am becomes something elsepart character part sensationthe shadow is castetc......
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