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There's no sleep for the tired eyes And the 5 lost souls Have been bribed To stay awake And wait for the apocalypse In hues of broken dreams Strenuously.
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Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 8:07 AM UTC
The Final Contract
There's no sleep for the tired eyes And the 5 lost souls Have been bribed To stay awake And wait for the apocalypse In hues of broken dreams Strenuously.
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Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 8:07 AM UTC
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