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Deep within I hear the sound, it grows louder, and it surrounds.
Running, my feet can't carry me fast enough.
Sickness churning in my stomach and ice flowing through my viens.
The world hunts me, though they don't even know my name...
Running, my feet can't carry me fast enough.
Sickness churning in my stomach and ice flowing through my viens.
The world hunts me, though they don't even know my name...
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