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dry wind chars human storm lies barren wasted greed taints water thirst dream the
asphalt burial daylight meltdown long gone death grabs at stillborn child another low
test pesticide not until they are dead believe in words attaching dread no meaning color
world of different levels no chance to rectify nightmare running races skyward tower
boil black water tea contagious waste disposal growing blind faith a tragedy propigate
safe history creatures running underground all the cages rusted displaced food bowls
empty now fit for the l*cking faces form memory blind faith stupidity races run secretly
blind faith a tragedy not until they are dead stop breathing fleas attach themselves
biting bits of flesh consuming words once hated words are s**t contracting the disease