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Tracks mark the snow Not a car on the road Sullen moon is hanging low Over sleeping pastures Post-disaster What could it be That scared the mares
have no one Ultra-violence, sex, and rape Love and hate, misery Post-disaster, lost in shame Through existence, Just disgrace Empty shells, endless
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