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BLOWN AWAY
DEALING WITH THE WEAK, IS LIKE HOLDING ON TO WIND. AN ARM FULL OF NOTHING, AN EMPTINESS OF PRETEND. DAMNED IF YOU DO, CAUSE IT'S DEMONS IN FRIENDS. THE WANT IS THE STRUGGLE, OF THE BEGINNING AND THE END....
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