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Weapon VIIthey traveled north all they wanted was to get away find their spines and hold on while they liquefyWeapon VII
no one notices it's so typical the cold will never reach when the sky's touchable figures will collide if the night flows
i looked south all i wanted was to look away find restitution from my memory
no one notices it's so typical the cold will never reach unless i remote you'll drift into the night and i don't care
so as to push the earth down, down...
~strider_0ne
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~I'm no one special, but i am somebody. d(-_-)b
~There's a whole world out there, outside of your mental globe. Infect it with your vibrance and spread the diseased color of Life.
Sick Creations represent.
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[ hail the jewel of lotus ] ~MindOfLead
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