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the story started with hairline cracks. cracks that were so fine, thin and insignificant. let us not sidetrack, and go straight to how it all happened. somehow the pressure got to us all widening the tiny fissures in the wall slowly the walls started crumbling and the decorations started tumbling. the pieces of the walls started to fall off and each piece that almost hits me i dodge, dust myself off and cough it never did hit me that this really could be. eventually i became enlightened and my perspective was brightened suddenly the rug fell through the floor and i am out the door plunged into darkness, i ask since when had the fault lines widened to swallow me up? into an endless abyss of darkness unlike that of dusk
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Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 11:30 AM UTC
fault lines
the story started with hairline cracks. cracks that were so fine, thin and insignificant. let us not sidetrack, and go straight to how it all happened. somehow the pressure got to us all widening the tiny fissures in the wall slowly the walls started crumbling and the decorations started tumbling. the pieces of the walls started to fall off and each piece that almost hits me i dodge, dust myself off and cough it never did hit me that this really could be. eventually i became enlightened and my perspective was brightened suddenly the rug fell through the floor and i am out the door plunged into darkness, i ask since when had the fault lines widened to swallow me up? into an endless abyss of darkness unlike that of dusk
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Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 11:30 AM UTC
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