"I WANT TO FEEL THE SUNLIGHT ON MY FACE I SEE THE DUST CLOUD DISAPPEAR WITHOUT A TRACE I WANT TO TAKE SHELTER FROM THE POISON RAIN WHERE THE STREETS HAVE NO NAME THE CITIES A FLOOD AND OUR LOVE TURNS TO RUST WE'RE BEATEN AND BLOWN BU THE WIND, TRAMPLED IN DUST I'LL SHOW YOU A PLACE HIGH ON A DESERT PLAIN WHERE THE STREETS HAVE NO NAME."
Tilly*
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