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1). Broken Wings [part 1] The shout of my mother is all I'm hearing. My stupid ears doesn't want to seize hearing those painful words from where I came from. I hate 2). Changeth Indeed I'm weak for I blasted by ecstasy, vailed lids I have and death bent. Idle am I? Tenables dirt? Am I real jump drossy? 3). Hunger thy skin's mine flesh, with blood running through mine veins. thy heart's mine aviary, to where i lay after mine flight. thy e