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With a Note - Continuums, Fallouts and Collateral Damage

When we hold a world whereat it's leaders, so to speak... Worship statues, themselves, silver as gold, multi-coloured Warped castles power as dust be their, paper lust ? then, what Should one expect but yes, the darkest of venues indeed; orbiting Circling, his black hole; chasing furry bunnies with cleavers for paws Uncle Mad Hatter and Aunt Jezabel; vote for me you see an inside track ? Old money honey willed as dispersed in a hearse of a verse by, a gaffy goat.

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