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(f)eaeaeerrr
The R.O.B.E.S
black.     Fear
Fehar. The sun-lit eyes
(drawnonthem)
drawn on them.
A feeling. Like it is all
now, no was / is -
sounds w/ smells
     (...)
walk people, Walk
this child, that child
me-'s-you-child's
3x (O(?) O(?) (  )(?) ) → ?

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