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| There's a light brighter than all others. A belligerence that softly creeps beyond mortal decay, wounded will or interrupted intent... | |
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| A wily swan feigning isolation ? | |
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| There is a darkness in all souls liberating light, shivering and quivering with solemn purpose. Holding reason to account, stirring life towards a new age, a new era... | |
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| A powerful demon feigning purpose? | |
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| And there is you and there is I. Better we not know, better we not go... maybe ? | |
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