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Chapter 2864: Dying Flame
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    Rei-absolute
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    I keep wondering if, when Sunny regains her connection to destiny, and everyone remembers him, the Nightmare Spell will undo everyone's brainwashing, like, (recovers destiny, downloading memories directly into people's minds, *error* corrupted person (mind control) clearing virus, restoring memories, download started)
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    Yoyoman
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    Oh no…
    anyways
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    ZionCrestZero
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    I'm drinkin' whiskey, you're sippin' Reposado
    You ain't here with me, but by the bottom of the bottle
    It'll all go south, south, south
    What wind comes around, 'round, 'round
    You ain't no angel, nah girl, I ain't no saint
    We turn each other into something that we ain't
    Swore you off like I always do
    But somehow after midnight blue
    We're throwin' matches at a dyin' flame
    Goin' half insane, shootin' down all the warnings
    Shadow-dancing on the bedroom wall
    'Til your silhouette crawls on out in the mornin'
    You, baby, you, ain't nobody do it like
    You, baby, you, that's the cold hard truth
    We feel the heat, but it don't burn the same
    We're throwin' matches at a dyin' flame
    You said you hated me, I said I know you do
    Yeah, it's the same damn conversation with the sober you
    You lie to all your friends, say you ain't comin' through
    This town would turn upside down if they only knew me and you
    We're throwin' matches at a dyin' flame
    Goin' half insane, shootin' down all the warnings
    Shadow-dancing on the bedroom wall
    'Til your silhouette crawls on out in the mornin'
    You, baby, you, ain't nobody do it like
    You, baby, you, that's the cold hard truth
    We feel the heat, but it don't burn the same
    We're throwin' matches at a dyin' flame
    Dyin' flame
    Dyin' flame
    You ain't no angel, nah girl, I ain't no saint
    We turn each other into something that we ain't
    Swore you off like I always do
    But somehow after midnight blue
    We're throwin' matches at a dyin' flame
    Goin' half insane, shootin' down all the warnings
    Shadow-dancing on the bedroom wall
    'Til your silhouette crawls on out in the mornin'
    You, baby, you, ain't nobody do it like
    You, baby, you, that's the cold hard truth
    We feel the heat, but it don't burn the same
    We're throwin' matches at a dyin' flame
    Dyin' flame
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