imagine a city without access to the open sky gloomy day is an everyday scene up above dark smog thickens my point of embattlement i could see, on its face, elucidation of despair seen so many times before, so many times these pages will not just turn by themselves world is so twisted that human life renders no value getting worse makes the element of progress you could tell wisdom is measured by profits granted limits beset chosen destiny if only you would swallow and digest everything the epitome of greed, was not a single stranger matter
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