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Scientists and profiteers sweat out another year of almost and maybes keeping secrets under lock and key Filed neatly away from thos who need,
from those who bleed You are a fucking experiment as they claim no cure for their designer disease…
and while military design takes on a mind of its own, They sleep with one eye open - still afraid of being next.
