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Your hopes, your dreams, all that we planned
Now mingling with the cold red sand107 lines, 29 comments, on Apr 17 1:00 AM 2003. In Angst -
Hatred though the land sweeps
while Ishmael and Isaac weep9 lines, 20 comments, on Apr 17 2:18 PM 2004. In Contemporary, Angst -
O yon Tigris running red,
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When blackness rose from all directions
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They danced the New Year away in clubs
Apparently unconcerned168 lines, 18 comments, on Jun 10 6:59 AM 2005. In Other
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