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Rising above the flames. Never looking back once. All my friends turn to stone with a second glance at her beauty, but we must not fail. This is the revolution, the one thing that sets our battle in motion. Is it worth it? To see through the media and break the shackles of mental slavery from our wrists. We are in a strange time people, we are soon going to be in plagues and shadows of dust and ash. We are going to falter, lose sight of the goal, but we will rise once again. We need unity and clarity. We need to converge, mend our hearts together as one and steal the throne from beneath them.
Bush. Kerrey. Fuck them all.
Bush. Kerrey. Fuck them all.