It is hidden under ground zero, it is a Target marked x. I can find it with my eyes close, the steady beat of the drum. the pain is irrelevant, soon it will be over, soon the drums stop and ground zero just a scar, torn open, closed up.
It is hidden under ground zero, it is a Target marked x. I can find it with my eyes close, the steady beat of the drum. the pain is irrelevant, soon it will be over, soon the drums stop and ground zero just a scar, torn open, closed up.
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