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The Beginning of the End

A strained wretch in solitary beauty? The sickly perfume of future hate? Be a devil amongst devils. The world is flat and nothing. A life of ants. Dirt wars for a crumb of peace. What is peace but the invader? Fuck and tear and leave a mark.

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