A close up of a boat on a beach near a building

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The city was plunged into darkness when I got up
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Getting out of my makeshift bed among the wreckage and scrap metal
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O ar estava pesado
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loaded with the smell of despair and decay
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invading my lungs as I dressed
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me preparando para mais um dia cansativo no ferro-velho de Zork
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