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		"EVERY MORNING (performed by Dr. Aesh, then Osirah): Having arrived safely at the occluded desert ranch of Dr. Aesh, the fugitive trio are welcomed with open arms; to sit near a roaring, outdoor fire. And where under a waxing moon their host praises the once innocent virtues of his fading generation; inspiring in Osirah a retort that the dreams of real freedom can never be snuffed out. And that Shiny, lost in the stars as he may be, appears to be the closest thing they have to a savior." (ATUM story notes)
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			Babes in the dark wingsFaun of the wood
 Who wouldn't want to yearn
 With given names writ
 Upon the trunk of god
 Where every rune's in gold
 Where if you've traveled here, or far
 A secret to discard
 Without some change
 And oh, I've stood behind those eyes as tired
 Astride a soul alone
 
 So face this valley, opine
 There's one, one way home that's mine
 And right back by your side I'll lead with you
 
 We're so near to feel unwise
 A penny'd heart could never expire
 So if you know lay fast with me now
 A requiem ourselves
 
 There's lines to flee
 And ages to reach
 In chapters I conceive
 
 Fade along, pale moon
 Failed is our tune
 A requiem ourselves
 Fade along, pale moon
 Failed is our tune
 A requiem ourselves
 A requiem ourselves
 A requiem ourselves
 
 In requiem we cry
 In requiem we tried
 In mortis, I might weep
 In chapters I can't read
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