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what good is this chanting? I don't even know what I'm reading!

there's a strange exhilaration in such total detestation; it's so pure, so strong!

is this where the tortured and the troubled find their own?

there's no antidote for irony you say

with me disaster finds a playfield

conversed so often: mute

my hand just can't reach for the light

so you've returned to lengthen my shadow

and we are so fragile, and our cracking bones make noise