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Slammed doors and silenced alarms...against my control, yet stimulated by my very presence. I close my eyes and open my ears as the rhythmic hum of pouring rain against a tin roof seeps through. A
discrepancy within the standard morning routine of bruised bitterness ruffles the universe. And in this moment frozen by the charcoal remnants of thy soul, thine who is contaminated by the
perpetrators of Influence, I linger for the hopes of some kind of rejuvenation. From everything odious and toppled with such suffocating pungency, there always remains a pearl. The last thread,
above the tattered configuration it originated from, that preserves its purity.
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