.They wanted images
When images were unspoken
They depended upon illusion...
Calling illusion, gold and glitter>And they came in tired
And they said tired was the end of the line
Well, I can't save you...
Joan of Arc...this time
Turn to the wall, baby
Turn it to the wall, n.
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