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Alone And Unaware, The Landscape Was Transformed In Front Of Our eyes
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Buildings Began To Stretch Wide Across The Sky, And The Air Filled With A Reddish Glow
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Like the Howling Glory of the Darkest Winds, This Voice Was Thunder and the Words Holy, Tangling Their Way Around Our Hearts and Clutching Our Innocent Awe.
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Our Happiest Days Slowly Began
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Our Happiest Days Slowly Began To Turn Into Dust
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The Sixth Extinction Crept Up Slowly, Like Sunlight Through The Shutters As We Looked Back In Regret
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The Sixth Extinction Crept Up Slowly, Like The Sunlight Through The Shutters...
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Untitled #1
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Untitled #2
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