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Nightvault Smoke out the window and bastards away, hurrah, I follow the line of the thread of smoke rising into a metropolis of the bitten, the uncouraged, who launder nothing but knives in the simplicity of a metal dawn. To be less than writing is now the norm, to...

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Aleph Zebra It becomes my desire to know whether it is actually exploding or just my imagination, and yet, I hope that somehow you will all find a way to embed your faces in my heart. I want the flutter of your eyelids in my blood, your movements to become my silent...

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But More Box Dead Take mechanism duty from the hardened arterial arm, lad with some sailing we have you gone above peopled forest. The rim glows foreign and soft, my teardrop formula, my inky, knowledgeable blast of rental departments. Come sudden, sure questioning of...

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We a rapid fear of the vapor call, ports disarming with dread leaves of oak and cypress, to swallow tears yelling ancient rhyme, unmetered war dust and the syllable in the mouth of any constant lion. Aneath dead pain in the bones of her back, her black hair, pictures...