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Welcome To The City


Words are only words, but we speak only truth. He whispers, "This is what it feels like when you feel nothing. I can taste the salt of the waves.
We cannot see for miles like those before us, we can only look to the horizon, while keeping faith and never fading in a city where we're born just to die."

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