Of all the many various things that I will cast
away, are things that splintered fingers of my past.
It will be such a task for me to beat
myself, and relocate ill-ingrained feet.
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Demonstrators blocked the road to her mansion-like abode. Roaring loud, signboards in hand, "Why augment your deadly band?"
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