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Audio without visual is Raido Visual without audio is Surveillance
The rain poured Then the Lighting struck.
The Lighting struck then the rain poured.
There's no real soul In a broken heart.
When the tears fall The Fire starts.
Once you get stabbed in the back, You don't want to get back up.
Life is a big twisted knot, And you can't undue it.
A sharp knife slips Red blood drips.