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Day Seventeen: Wafer and Wine of Sandblast Times

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⏱️ 1:40 duration
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πŸ“œ Lyrics

There were smelling salts that day
And she was like him was like them was like us
Holding plagiarized decisions based off backlogs of survival tactics in another phone booth founded on shattered glass and traffic stops
And every one of those corner dives had quiet young teeth that were ready to spark the hidden cameras
Ready to document the damns and fights of revolt built on a stolen dime
And we all screamed
"Nevermind the cops
Just keep your head down and your eyes on your watch
And when the sky turns loud and your body shakes apart
There was a halo of shock that night that surrounded the city halls, the statue stones
It blocked the doors and gave up the roads to threats and running hostile codes
Cadavers rose and walked out of morgues and looked for new ways to signal out that the hired guns will not work tonight
That the mains will run wild tonight

That the sewers' residents, the alley's inhabitants, the orders' vacants

All toss their livened limbs into tonight

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