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T errifying thoughts plague my- R ealm of disillusioned functionality A ngst filled panic sways the broken bridge of my regret filled mind S everely swinging from hallucinatory ecstasy to the depths of a bottomless,blood soaked grave H uman life wasted, is forever what I am condemned to be.

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