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Mar 12th, 2014 Only drowsy ships remember this once was a port
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Mar 11th, 2014 In the radiant gateway I could see my future self
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Mar 10th, 2014 Even trying to love us, The City made us small
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Mar 9th, 2014 We did not know to whom the monument was dedicated
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Mar 8th, 2014 From above the train tracks shone like razorblades
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Mar 7th, 2014 Even the goats could see the future burn
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Mar 6th, 2014 When I achieved a platform at last no one listened
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Mar 5th, 2014 And we built them with their skeletons showing
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Mar 4th, 2014 In Manchester the future bisected the aky