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The Going Offs

Enigmatic Plague

Fragile Mermaid

The Silence Is Violent

Parachute World



Sorrow's Last Page

The Division Of Those

The Sun Knew Wise

Bethroned The Crowd

Memorial To Our Memories

The Raven Chair

Apparition Zeta-43

Armory XII

The Amber Ones

With Lips Sown Shut And Eyes Wide Open

Dragon's Scale

Availance

Snowflake Symmetry

The Unguided Destiny

Somewhere Better

Fašade

Gargamessiah

You Are Poison To The Trees

Mud Kept Slander Fields

Oh Sleeper

Opposite Reaction

Demons Don't Kill They Steal

Full Set Of Ribs

Blackness

Lost To Time

Demon Doors

Thirsty Drink

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Cynical In Every View

There is an ocean of looking
after one self, because 
that ocean is after to decieve 
one self.

The same body,
but different minds,
I find the tallest climb.
Is put at ease. By time.

This is a race but
shouldn't we stop running it,
and see we aren't 
chasing after to be number one,
but we are last.


I feel that there is no changing it.
Fate has us, and I have to go with
it's course. And look in the mirror
and face
me, no one else
will.







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