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listlessness; the silences of unkempt plenty. united at once, we celebrate punishment suffering many.   stare at the wallpaper, what is sallow was once sunny. scream day and night -- someday
Welcome to your new job as my bodyguard The road ahead, I know it will be hard But when I ask for your help I know  You’ll say, do you need one of my hands or both?
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