She woke up in the highway with arrows pointing at her face/Later that day in gym class/She ate a mouthful of anthrax/Go to sleep
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Arise now, ye Tarnished/Ye dead, who yet live/ The call of long-lost grace speaks to us allShe woke up in the highway with arrows pointing at her face/Later that day in gym class/She ate a mouthful of anthrax/Go to sleep
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Arise now, ye Tarnished/Ye dead, who yet live/ The call of long-lost grace speaks to us all