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Tendrils of deep black leap from the underneathTwisting their way through the crisp night's airAnd with them they bring a pungent odourA stench of ambiguityClouding the mind like a drugBony talons of smoke grasp around necks of truthsStrangling al
Give me a blind man and I'll teach him to see I'll tell him that his eyes are useless because the world isn't always what it seems
My heart and soul shined, when I heard that prohibition had died. No longer will the public be blind, By the governments non-factual lies  
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