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A rather complicated text. You need to have lived there I think.
Battlebridge BoudicaIt’s darktime on a friday and blackice streets are trecherous in neon tones.
Blueflash banshees wail through the streets and the shadows congeal.
Battlebridge Boudica slumtalking streetwalking let the battle commence.
The battle between light and dark blue light dark angels empty pockets spawn a million possibilities.
The starving wolf kept in a cage is a dangerous animal to feed.
The crusaders, the man with his cages already full to bursting but the best man rarely wins.
Under the shadows of King’s Cross the wolf and the dog chase each others tails endlessly. |
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