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One minute to midnight all the InterContinental's are fuelled fingers hover over the switch palms are sweating all the safes are opened the codes confirmed But the only time we will know of it is when death falls from the sky.
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Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 10:28 AM UTC
when death falls from the sky
One minute to midnight all the InterContinental's are fuelled fingers hover over the switch palms are sweating all the safes are opened the codes confirmed But the only time we will know of it is when death falls from the sky.
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Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 10:28 AM UTC
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