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Nov 23, 2018

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DannySea

Let it not be said that everything must die, without some mark being made of its passing

As if all the world should now hold its breath
These are the days that we'll recall
when the masks are off the faces
and there's something to fight for
All the lines drawn down in the Soul
You can let your anger burn crazy

- I like the song above, because they capture Emma as I recall, as a true Fury of the world, who would call you out, shut you down, then pick you up, dust you down, and then suggest a ludicrous cocktail.
Cheers.

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