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Ldn.se said:
Severance...
the birds of leaving call to us
yet here we stand
endowed with the fear of flight

Sorry, couldnt stop myself.

Overland...
The winds of change consume the land,
While we remain
In the shadow of summers now past.




I live for the burn...and the sting of pleasure...
I live for the sword, the steel, and the gun...

- Wasteland - The Mission.