Slowly, oh so slowly, I think I feel the edges of this world chipping away at what ever frayed peices of my sanity. There's no mountain for me to climb and there's no gust of heavenly wind to blow back my hair as I scream to this world my defiance. I'm just sitting at this computer in minimal light typing like I am an ant working in his hive. I
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