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Like the loneliest dagger
seeking its next victim ready to stab her, Its next prade in the wilderness of chaos, Bringing fire down from the heavens -in chains wild Prometheus- so I am,so I stay in eternal fog set upon me by nightmares, So I lay down upon destructive dreams of passionate flights, In the skies above the sunrise beyond touch,feel and lies Like the last breath of the hanged man with his blured eyes lobotomized into the final hour. So I am.
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