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Heaven rains down. Hell rises up. At dawn, they begin Their search for dusk. We mind. We matter. We run. We scatter. In the war between All the higher powers, All we are is, Collateral damage.
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Sep 26, 2019
Sep 26, 2019 at 10:45 AM UTC
Collateral Damage
Heaven rains down. Hell rises up. At dawn, they begin Their search for dusk. We mind. We matter. We run. We scatter. In the war between All the higher powers, All we are is, Collateral damage.
We are used by all. Favored by none.
Ruheen
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20/F/Here
Sep 26, 2019
Sep 26, 2019 at 10:45 AM UTC
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