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of this Remedy
I place my pieces in order of emaculate direction, pointing my way to lose protection.

Divesting strength to become left alone.

Building reassuring mind altering tactics, to reform a shielded, wounded, perfect organic machine.

Saturize the tissues with red life, immortalize your clokc and pump the molecular antidotes.

Lost and left behind, I blame it on the time, the time that was never given, the time that was never mine.

A glimpse into possible worlds, future is a unique vision factor.

Encouraged tears through speech of reason, again the clokc falls down, smashing the numbers of time.

A symbolic remedy for a countless descending.
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