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Doing it to Death, I could write a book

He was seemingly awakened, and therefore felt as a sensational conquerer feels, consciously aware of his ability to question perceptions while simultaneously maintaining a mysterious connection to an essence of aging imperfection in an ever fleeting moment of constant change. … Continue reading

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