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Liberty...a bell tolling with the control of a butterfly, orange flashing through a stagnant canopy of gray; Stray paws pound filthy streets lined with our forefathers curses, while static lined suits are pulled over robotic bodies; Night patrols the countryside wary of a cities vicous lights piercing through its midnight sides; As the sky rains down, liberty rings from a corroded bell reminding of choices never unveiled and truths hidden behind controlling minds.
