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Sinful Scholars.

Around the world stands eleven hungry men
They heed no warning, they're already dead.
In the cold, their thoughts alone to keep them company.
Quenching their thirst on yesterday's rain.
They teach each other ways to wait, ways to spend eternity.
If he is not here, then where?
If he is dead, then bury him there.
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