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stare and watch the flood, drown the sinners, the hopefuls, and sweep them under the tide.
and they run; bathe yourself in the coat of the selfish and desperate ties. run and hide;
this is the last chance to live like a god, to live for yourself.a sincere way to make the public panic. i feared myself for so long. bring on the flood.
you fucked yourslef all along begging is not enough to break my bones. a sincere way to make the public cry. to feel the sun burn the streets, and the way the mood caresses the tide to prevail.
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