A language full of words she understands, but does not know the sound of, yet.

She left these broken things	The Metanode Destruction Team	We once played this same game, but with only our words	Milan Conference
the streets are distorted and strange	Engrish	So the sheep will push back	She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
The Highwayman, Dying, Speaks	Regret is fear	Let me tell you what a splash of cold water feels like	I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
Child of the 80s	The Palace

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