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Can Opener For The Night Sky Ripped Open Never to Return Otherwise A Listening So Beautiful That a Hearts Piano Was made just to Hear it And it is this Very Thing That has crafted. Doors Is a House That was not there yesterday Rather Built for thee From Before All Time Chains on the Earth Dismantled Dissolved Planet of the Apes Of a Priestly Class Made from Greed Torched ETERNITY Burnt Clean By a Fire From Within ABOVE

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