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5 silhouettes stroll through a white town alone the sight of them causes residennts' mouthes to foam 4 jagged stones are thrown aimed to shatter the dark kings' destined thrones 3 skins ripped to the bone
A book When it is near me it shows me all the things I need to know When I am lonely or without a place to go they are there To hold me in a place of solitude Confine me to one place
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