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To quench the thirst for freedom,
I took an oblivion path of unjust.
Losing all I had gathered on my previous travels,
I fell onto a razor stone skewer,
down the great canyon,
and waited for the scavengers to release me
from the pain of my yield
that I sowed before the fall.
I took an oblivion path of unjust.
Losing all I had gathered on my previous travels,
I fell onto a razor stone skewer,
down the great canyon,
and waited for the scavengers to release me
from the pain of my yield
that I sowed before the fall.
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