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We are building New Babylon out of carcasses and bones, repeating the design flaws of ancestors, undoing our future, sealing the destiny for generations to come, We are the very stones built into these walls, the same ones we throw when we turn on our own. And these stones are what our hearts are made of. Our thoughts are but paper forgotten tomes, decaying pages. Redundant and irrelevant is what we have become. Behold the great construction of our ultimate destruction.
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 5:49 AM UTC
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We are building New Babylon out of carcasses and bones, repeating the design flaws of ancestors, undoing our future, sealing the destiny for generations to come, We are the very stones built into these walls, the same ones we throw when we turn on our own. And these stones are what our hearts are made of. Our thoughts are but paper forgotten tomes, decaying pages. Redundant and irrelevant is what we have become. Behold the great construction of our ultimate destruction.
...just dug up this oldie from back when I used to write like this...
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 5:49 AM UTC
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