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The bell buzzed like a swarm of bees as  His Truth was said and the icy cold eyes of the Inquisitor spoke orders to have  the fate of his chained hands and shackled feet rest under a red button. I want my Defender! There is no such I want my Lawyer! There is no such I want my Justice! There is no such ---------- They gave me up; the children, Hopeless *There are no such*
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Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 1:56 AM UTC
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The bell buzzed like a swarm of bees as  His Truth was said and the icy cold eyes of the Inquisitor spoke orders to have  the fate of his chained hands and shackled feet rest under a red button. I want my Defender! There is no such I want my Lawyer! There is no such I want my Justice! There is no such ---------- They gave me up; the children, Hopeless *There are no such*
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Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 1:56 AM UTC
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