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| Will you call it justice or adversity when your fear comes through, or will you succumb like all the rest for nothing? | |
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| Will you bleed with her through dawn and the subsequent birth of a love purer than anything you could have expected... than anything you deserve. | |
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Thrush and cricket erupt, bitter sun light dims faraway stars, morning mist ushers a growling moon to float away...
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| Will you sigh and whelp forever rushing head-long into an abyss of hopeless yearning for all that you have lost or thrown away? | |
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| Why must you try so hard? | |
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| Let the insane heat take care of everything | |
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| There’s no such thing as zero-hour... nor can one ever be alone. The sum of everything is always one ! | |
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