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Captured here within a quiet tomb, yet not surrounded by the dead
Covered in a shroud of misery, whispers hover in our midst
Ragged few have shared this consequence, but the choice was ours in a way
Full of hope, yet still despondent, will light ever come again?
Shout, unfortunate warden, the time for chains is ended
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