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by christian-ek

The buildings crumbled down into scrap metal. Architects failed to see their structural flaws until it was too late. Blueprints told stories of what would come. I'm a constructer that helped build a titanic mistake. We build on land that was unstable. We were born to fail. Born to taste the ground of defeat. - C.Ek
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