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Upon thee arrival of opening heated pearly gates, Patiently I waited for another chance to make a cool escape. The shadows and a violet pen provided me with a plain face,
I've come to the point of broken, There are no more words to be spoken. I come to you on my knees, You alone I seek to please. This place has just let me down, Hopeless is renown.
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