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High above the bubbling crowd, the merchants, privileged, and crown. Laughing at the fighting crowds. Underneath their poison shroud. High above the city square, the people all the ones that care. They're laughing, as we try to fight. **** each other every night.
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Jul 8, 2016
Jul 8, 2016 at 8:09 PM UTC
Every Night.
High above the bubbling crowd, the merchants, privileged, and crown. Laughing at the fighting crowds. Underneath their poison shroud. High above the city square, the people all the ones that care. They're laughing, as we try to fight. **** each other every night.
peter-cullen
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Jul 8, 2016
Jul 8, 2016 at 8:09 PM UTC
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