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Tension rose in the air like a fire ball.
Thumping sounds echoed in the lost cause of love.
Grizzly fears pierced long hours.
Glass shattered figures stroll damp hills.
Sleepy noises issue from dark crevices built in heat.
Stumbling laughter traces paths around gates.
Whilst lingering tongues grow heavy.


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