In the Eye
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Kingmaker
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Folks, That's All
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Here I sit in a room,
a room with walls of wind, and a bright blue ceiling. Here I sit in a room, a room with abstract decor. A museum of destruction. Here I sit in a room, where the wind sings a soft song. “Ooh, ooh, ooh,” it whispers in my ear. Here I sit in a room. Scared to leave, but where else can I go? The Martian Surface
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When
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This is just me saying goodbye,
I want to say it’s been fun and I’ve loved every second of it. But that would be a lie because it's been pretty horrible. Part of me wants to add in some long metaphor about life, but there is no metaphor for this. I’m tired, and I need a break. I don't know how long it's going to last, but I’m taking one last look at it all. Everyone is telling me I can do it and to them I say, "Could you show me the way?" (crickets) Yeah, I didn't think so. Mars
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Revenge
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Berserker
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Whatever It Takes
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