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Riding into the apocalypse, the Great Mirror War ensues. |
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A nice little song about the interlocking of nature's elements |
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I awoke one night to the sound of hooves on cement. They didn't belong in this urban landscape I call home. A cold wind blows through me as I try to drown the noise out. Eventually they fade, and the imprint is formed into music. |
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