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The cities are burning
The atmosphere has thickened to a paragon of untimely twilight
I still feel the storm that rages inside you
I still feel it rests upon me
You have reached your climax
Mercilessly you unleash your murky horrors
Oh but you are angry!
And no one can stop you now
But something there is that weakens you
Something illusive and arcane
Its haunting anonymity leaves you running
Backward ever further from escape
And swallows you whole
Your placebo has vanished
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