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Another ManI enter the city wearing another man's face and surrounded by another nation's soldiers. The sun is high, like our spirits, and the limestone walls shine bright and immovable as a god. As I march through the gate with the rest of my 'comrades', I observe the mechanism that works it.
Just A TiffanyI was once a very happy child
Snot SonnetYour patience pray, my suffering friend,
Mother's MilkYou push through my veins
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