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My memories are bloody pages
My realetives are prisoners
My own soul is my own cage
But only it can be my lair
My tears can't kill me
And I can't kill my brothers
But all my life is fear
And I don't mind about other
We are children Of Nod
And We can not be saint
Our home-is our fog
And we dream to be like Cain

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