After silent years the dissettled aparatchiks agitate words conhiding true motives.
Chained from the question, hollowed of the answer, they’re too wary to worry beyond.
But train doors don’t wait for stations to stop.
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Dog Sea After Eighteen Months After Silent Years Exhausted
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