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A TIME FOR IRON by PREMONITIONS OF WAR
Raise my burnt offerings on asbestos hands. Trying to save the world, but settling for myself. Nailed my eyes to the knowledge tree. I will find the death I desire and deserve. Had I known I was as good as dead. I would have never mourned my loss of life.
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ATIMEFORIRON by PREMONITIONSOFWAR
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