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one hundred suns buried in golden broken walls mangled retinal mosaic calibrated splattered traincrash cutting through featureless massacres Everything on the table burns and runs molten copper into drowned corners where humanity falls in silence
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Mar 31, 2013
Mar 31, 2013 at 8:14 PM UTC
Broken Temple
one hundred suns buried in golden broken walls mangled retinal mosaic calibrated splattered traincrash cutting through featureless massacres Everything on the table burns and runs molten copper into drowned corners where humanity falls in silence
mike-arms
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Mar 31, 2013
Mar 31, 2013 at 8:14 PM UTC
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