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| Stirring souls never put to rest. Mere pawns in the Devil's game of chess. But more to us who survive them | ||||||||||
| Unfortunate were those that day, whose lives were the ultimate price to pay. But in spirit we revive them. Cowards were those who took their lives before riding their own wake, fearing the consiquences of their mistake. But a fate we wont deprive them. | ||||||||||
| Stirring souls before their time. Innocent of a worthy crime. But justice we'll provide them. | ||||||||||
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