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There is a glass dome given by father enforcing an encephalon enclosure citizens claw at the wall for freedom testing the structure's durability but they only scratch the surface desperately covering all 360° and the temperature only rises from there. The citizens form an insurgency against their flesh ruler measuring their humanity determining inadequacy. The militia inside fights internally arguing against acquiescing to aqueducts barring bridges from being built while legions fracture over stagnant water until the entire nation contracts legionnaires' disease. Bewildered beleaguerment brings bulky breathing fogging up the inside of the glass until the citizens can't see out of their own bubble floating around—ready to pop. The citizens bang on the glass staring at their own reflection the only way out is inside a place they've come to despise.
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Feb 7, 2022
Feb 7, 2022 at 2:39 PM UTC
Glass Citizens
There is a glass dome given by father enforcing an encephalon enclosure citizens claw at the wall for freedom testing the structure's durability but they only scratch the surface desperately covering all 360° and the temperature only rises from there. The citizens form an insurgency against their flesh ruler measuring their humanity determining inadequacy. The militia inside fights internally arguing against acquiescing to aqueducts barring bridges from being built while legions fracture over stagnant water until the entire nation contracts legionnaires' disease. Bewildered beleaguerment brings bulky breathing fogging up the inside of the glass until the citizens can't see out of their own bubble floating around—ready to pop. The citizens bang on the glass staring at their own reflection the only way out is inside a place they've come to despise.
andrew-rueter
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30/M/Kentucky
Feb 7, 2022
Feb 7, 2022 at 2:39 PM UTC
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