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"She is a monster, but so utterly rendering, and how I think about her, and how this haze of rage and confusion never seems to settle.
Are we dreaming?
Are we thinking?
Are we truly alive?
We listen to the clairvoyant desires of those around us, but we are hollow, we do not know, we dance in this haze that has become our only memory, some disturbing and wrenching, prying horror we an call this brutal existance forced around eachother.