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Nov 2013
It feels good, doesn’t it?

That moment you get to forget
where you’re headed and
be contented you’re by his side.

Nothing could stop you.
Not even the world.

Not even the ground?

Yes, you fall.
Well, it’s about time.
The pain finally kicks in.

You can’t think straight.
You can’t see straight.

So, let your eyes take in everything.
Look around you.
Where is he?

You fall.

He doesn’t.


It hurts all the more, doesn’t it?
Agent Kingpin
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