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Mar 2021
So, it's time for you to leave, again...
We have to wait in silence for your return, I guess;
but every time you fall in this electric sleep, my friend,
we count wolves instead of sheep and it's so difficult to see
an end...

Let it be not with a whimper but with a bang!
Written by
Romanos
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   Imran Islam and Colm
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