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Born into a cesspit, we're all doomed to hell from the moment we begin to self aspirate.
As seen by datae's loss of aspiration. One of the most brilliant people I ever knew... gone.
We can't avoid it any longer people. The world is coming to an end.
I hope whatever lies beyond this veil of tears is better to your spirit than our tainted realm had to offer. I know we stopped being friends but I never forgot you. I am not religious, only somewhat spiritual, but I will pray for your respite in my own way.