the broken matrix the illusion no longer beared any fruit for the masses its appearences worn out no matter how many times it tried to rejuvinate itself to no avail its uselessness permeated the air it begged to be put down with dignity for the illusion that it was the new reality beckoned the veils... Sign in to see full entry.
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