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There's no place to run to no place to hide self is dissolved disintegrates--the tide of blame and shame inundates and swallows up the sufferer who struggles and suffocates no help is in sight conscience is sharper than the knife which with all its might knows no pity nor shows respite this is worse than the execution avenged by an enemy more cruel than words can describe.
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 7:51 AM UTC
CONSCIENCE
There's no place to run to no place to hide self is dissolved disintegrates--the tide of blame and shame inundates and swallows up the sufferer who struggles and suffocates no help is in sight conscience is sharper than the knife which with all its might knows no pity nor shows respite this is worse than the execution avenged by an enemy more cruel than words can describe.
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Melbourne, Australia
Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 7:51 AM UTC
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