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where-ever i’m at

blood thirst for the dangerous path – intwined by hatred of the sun’s wraith. dark children pass-out on our way to the lab, so i guess i’m stuck, where-ever i’m at..

(TO BE CONTINUED)

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Published 2002/09/11
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