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By Home-made Snuff Movie

In the shadow of the Colossus we stand, Apple in eye and book in hand, If all we are is one moment away, Cast your circle and beg that moment stay. Beside that stone we are drowned in shadow, Scanning blank pages dreading tommorow, Its moving fast, the end we won't see; In squirming obsession we wallow knee deep. In the shadow of the cloaked one we fear, Silent eyes as the emptiness draws near, If all we are is a line in the sand, Open your heart and grasp his clammy hand.

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