

They wait for he who would extinguish candles whilst fanning a fire. 
They wait for she who would thaw solid flesh and resolve it into a dew. 
They wait for she who would breed lilacs out of the dead land.
They wait for he who would drop it like it's hot whilst the pimp's in the crib.
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