Illegible, incoherent, indecripherable. What does this mean? I'll figure it out eventually, but by myself. The cacophony makes it much harder to hear. Measures have been taken. Time passes and I wait, finger on the button, ready to destroy. Whatever is necessary to ensure survival. And the irony isn't lost on me. But there's no giving up, until your heart stops beating.
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