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#miceinacage
Vast realm of lifeless bodies roaming the streets souls headed in no particular direction achromatic skies roll on eternally the seemingly colossal heap of rotted decayed yesterdays indistinguishable men with not the faintest inkling of a mission encaged  by the desolate frozen grounds he once roamed freely enslaved by his own ruthless vindictive mind exuding gusts of bitter, bone chilling air overpowering encapsulating ensnaring me in its wrath. And I, I so invincible, I so inviolable.. I Crumble. Just like that.
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Aug 11, 2015
Aug 11, 2015 at 12:03 PM UTC
Voided