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Only those of war those with blooded banners only those angels of wars only they do dwell here This is the mind city of the Lord his bastion of black and white all that walk here are, I bow to say are warlords or honoured knights This is Hyperion, the city of the free and who does make the rules here who do the feek do you think, Neon in the mind city of Hyperion Matter not the gait of your words this city is only for a few and if you are invited best show all of your soul The clock ticks down to zero hour ticks to hero hour ticks to times keeping to the mind city Hyperion By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris By NeonSolaris © 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
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Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 8:03 PM UTC
The Mind City Of Hyperion
Only those of war those with blooded banners only those angels of wars only they do dwell here This is the mind city of the Lord his bastion of black and white all that walk here are, I bow to say are warlords or honoured knights This is Hyperion, the city of the free and who does make the rules here who do the feek do you think, Neon in the mind city of Hyperion Matter not the gait of your words this city is only for a few and if you are invited best show all of your soul The clock ticks down to zero hour ticks to hero hour ticks to times keeping to the mind city Hyperion By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris By NeonSolaris © 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
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Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 8:03 PM UTC
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