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A game A joust Shouting voices Piercing my ears Ringing Incalescent rage Nimbus darkness Consuming the soul What is the point? What is it's significance? All for what? Hubris? Pride is the impetus we are too ashamed to admit Admit that it is the cause of Quarrel
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Jun 19, 2014
Jun 19, 2014 at 4:27 AM UTC
Quarrel
A game A joust Shouting voices Piercing my ears Ringing Incalescent rage Nimbus darkness Consuming the soul What is the point? What is it's significance? All for what? Hubris? Pride is the impetus we are too ashamed to admit Admit that it is the cause of Quarrel
natalie-ryan
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Jun 19, 2014
Jun 19, 2014 at 4:27 AM UTC
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