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Text: So swiftly the sun sets in the sky. You rise up and say goodbye to no one. Fools rush in where angels fear to tread, both of their futures so full of dread-you don't show why. Shedding off one more layer of skin. Keeping one step ahead of the persecutor within. Each paragraph will be a test.

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