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As a breath on glass, ————— As witch-fires that burn, The ɢᴏᴅꜱ and monsters pass, Are dust, and return.
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A preparatory breath is intaken, lungs filled to the brim with filth and malice ( he was never built to repair, was he? ); within the silence there is imbrued anticipation, electrifying the air and determination flashes in his eyes as lips part. He speaks his piece.

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          Y’all bitches thought you’d seen the last of me.                                 We can’t all be right though, can we?

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