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"So we found our way back home,
Let our cuts and bruises heal.
While a brand-new war began,
One that no one else could feel."

[ Mars, Sleeping at Last ]

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pour yourself into me,
and i will not let a drop
of you hit the ground.

Rudy Francisco  ]

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