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the choices were endless the maps you could trek and run through the shrubs of all colors and whether or not a killer would catch up to your swiftness and hang you on a hook on the screen I could see the reflection of your eyes how big they get and how disciplined your fingers are on the control as you press A B or C or D how endless were the choices of who you could be and also, the clothes and the hairstyles and the poses how endless…
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Mar 1, 2023
Mar 1, 2023 at 8:31 AM UTC
Pandora's Box
the choices were endless the maps you could trek and run through the shrubs of all colors and whether or not a killer would catch up to your swiftness and hang you on a hook on the screen I could see the reflection of your eyes how big they get and how disciplined your fingers are on the control as you press A B or C or D how endless were the choices of who you could be and also, the clothes and the hairstyles and the poses how endless…
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