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Empirical Waste

This land of entitlement entertainment and enterprise lost burnt broken...despised skeletal structures reaching griping clutching scraping this infernal sky! Arcane factories sit on horizons haunted like houses remains of Man, remains insane burning, cursing some American empirical waste, mad! napalm fields where embers of pyres that rage across this facade of a holocaustic ape an end to a so called… Mad American Empire!

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