Galloping along the fevered road Chronos calls us still Instincts say it shouldn’t slow Others feel terrors thrill The night arrives, heat unbowed Sun hasn’t…
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Galloping along the fevered road Chronos calls us still Instincts say it shouldn’t slow Others feel terrors thrill The night arrives, heat unbowed Sun hasn’t…
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