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Welcome to the life of the deteriorating mind. A fragmented frame of a shriveled horizon.
Welcome to the infuriating world of sickening cries. A bludgeoned down hollow of a long forgotten bore.
The world is a cruel and barren dark place. Where all I see is black and white.
And to the shadows that loom in my place, as you stare into the blackened out sun, you hear my cry,
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