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Box
Every single BOX
that pandora
thought of
we have now found
and like greedy
little Children
we open the boxs
wide
and look in
dread and despair
at the body
of our Phoenix
laying dead
in there
that pandora
thought of
we have now found
and like greedy
little Children
we open the boxs
wide
and look in
dread and despair
at the body
of our Phoenix
laying dead
in there
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