The grieving pain you left me with A thousand ways to not forgive The perfect sky is dark and torn A breathing wound, unbearing scorn My being fails to comprehend Down with plague and cruelty And this...
Every night I think these obscene things Every night, I don't dream when I sleep. Who am I? I've been stuck here for so long. Who is left? I can't think of anyone. Every lie was always just to make...

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Previously on Witchblade: - Conka-what? - Conchobar. He's an alt-Irish rocker. A poet. - I know you. - Sara Pezzini. Now you know me. Aye, a scrappy one. Aren't we supposed to be working together?...

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Previously on Battlestar Galactica Leoben's a very clever Cylon. He's gonna try to get into your head. We haven't been properly introduced. I'm Leoben. I want the Cylon interrogated. Do it. This has...