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Breathing maliciously, I procure exponentially. My defeat is all but a matter of time. I slip down that slippery hole that enters or rather exits into my mind. I eventually stare from the side lines. Potentially no more option, Left with blind eyes. I wander from room to room unmasking every sin and every lie. Until the rooms are empty, I transpond images. I assure you there is no silver line. What a chilling cauldron it becomes beneath all that I find. The destruction lay wait to repair with so little time. If I donot hurry there will be nothing left to salvage. I will be stuck here for all of time. I cannot emphasize the importance enough that I must leave at the sound of the right sign. Further below and further behind. I have been bound to this bed with a hope that I will hear a sign. The time has come I hear drug out beep and see a flashing light. The battle is won, now to begin a new life.
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Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 11:27 PM UTC
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Breathing maliciously, I procure exponentially. My defeat is all but a matter of time. I slip down that slippery hole that enters or rather exits into my mind. I eventually stare from the side lines. Potentially no more option, Left with blind eyes. I wander from room to room unmasking every sin and every lie. Until the rooms are empty, I transpond images. I assure you there is no silver line. What a chilling cauldron it becomes beneath all that I find. The destruction lay wait to repair with so little time. If I donot hurry there will be nothing left to salvage. I will be stuck here for all of time. I cannot emphasize the importance enough that I must leave at the sound of the right sign. Further below and further behind. I have been bound to this bed with a hope that I will hear a sign. The time has come I hear drug out beep and see a flashing light. The battle is won, now to begin a new life.
BlackHat
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Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 11:27 PM UTC
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