spend all your time waiting.

what? what? what? what?

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is real?

Unaware of the possibility. Thrilling at the mere thought that we could..
we should..
without a doubt..
fly away from this place with coral draped upon our golden shoulders. Raising our fists to the one who need not to fear us, but them self for what they bring upon the world.
No no no no. WAY>>>>OUT>>>>

exit blocked. doomed f'real. bout to die. shit outtaaa luuuck motha fucka
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exit barricaded. doomed for certain. out of luck for today, dear sir.



"The easiest way out", she said while staring up at the clock. "Would be to simply ignore the past, present and future altogether."
He stared blankly at her as if she had asked him to just jump off the edge, to let go of everything he ever loved.

This includes you.