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The Blind Shall See.......

Rigid is our stance befalling frigid to our chances calling tipping are we left to mullen stripped from chest in languish sullen Poverty in dignity diligent identity holding true what most refuse systematic nature cue Fear not for those desire rest fortitude their final test heart beats loud as sacred drum pathway to open too become Seed of life within' the husk vain awareness outer dusk persevere perverted guidance avoiding troubled world of blindness.......

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