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Un Bel Di

One fine day your face will crumble, until you hardly recognize it. The very walls which you live within may seem to judge you, everything you have collected around you will seem to be just the collateral damage of your mind. Some or all of those you had once known will drift away day by day, unless of course you die before having had to face this truth.

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