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I win because strike us like matches, cuz everyone deserves the flames, we only do it for the scars and stories, not the fame, at least everyone is trying, everyone is shining, everyone deserves the flames, but it's such a shame, such a shame.
I win because all is quiet, except for this song, so maybe while I'm not together I can feel like I'm not alone, and somewhere off in the distance, rapidly advancing, is an onslaught of sorts, young sirens wail in a skewed sense of glory, and lions in the cage roar in memory of fight, and there's a joy, a joy in all I can see, a joy in every possibility.
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