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Looming in the darkness.
Gripping at our skulls.
We give up.
Accepting our fate, realizing our misfortunes.
We are not fit to become anything more than dust.
Chipping away the coat of paint on the shadows.
Grinding away the salt in the veins of our makers.
Looming in the darkness.
Gripping at our skulls.
We give up.
Accepting our fate, realizing our misfortunes.
We are not fit to become anything more than dust.
Chipping away the coat of paint on the shadows.
Grinding away the salt in the veins of our makers.
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