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		"THE CANARY TRAINER (performed by Osirah as she walks away): Clandestine in the crowd and watching this debacle ruefully is Osirah, who is still a fugitive of 'The X + I' despite Shiny's unprecedented reprieve. Disappointed in heart that the real-life Shiny is far less courageous and authentic than the avatar of 'Zero' she has grown to know th[r]ough June. And so it is here that Osirah decides that Shiny, as a threat to the utopian world that Osirah is determined to lead, must be stopped." (ATUM story notes)
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			On the trine, fetch the reedThat was drunk of mile and meek
 In bittered tears as only cruels sever thee
 Yes I will let you go, I'll let you go
 You broke my heart as whole
 And leapt unknown and beautiful
 Found where there's lilac's brawn
 Idylls born of gods
 Yet wrecked in man's whole cloth
 I would write his calm, I'd even toll
 The paper bells of Sunday's crown
 
 In ecstasy and as given what was need
 I'd toll the bells of Sunday's crown
 
 You were that fire
 That sun on me, yeah
 That rooked no shade, but held dream
 
 But then you flailed
 As only fools could heather love of thee
 To go this alone 'gainst time
 Where I would let you go, I'll let you go
 You broke my heart as whole
 And leapt unknown and beautiful
 They'll be no herald's hark
 To cleanse a pekid calm in chapels bare and cold
 I would author dawn
 I'd gladly toll
 
 In ecstasy and as given what was need
 To toll such bells and drag such effigies
 These paper bells in Sunday's crown
 Toll as you
 
 You stood that fire
 That sun on me, yeah
 Who rooked no shade, but held dream
 You were that feast, babe
 Containing life and lead
 You were that eye that but sees
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