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                    30/12/2019 8:16 pm  
		                                	            
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With sunken booths; 
 Contained by petals of blood
 Building bridges of extorted liberty
 And like waves who are timely visitors
 Blowing furnaces with particular goals
 Brainwashed by dreams of survivalBreaking through with locked fists 
 Backing out the blackout of gunfire
 Engaging the path of echos
 Where home calls our great names
 Even when we are fallen angels
