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I can hardly see the moon.
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Around me, pillars towering stretching higher and darker. I limply walk, through muddied puddles, rancid corpses, feces an trash lining the path. 112Please respect copyright.PENANA9VgltKXpHM
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I was born here without light.
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The pillars continue growing. Many down here attempted to climb them. They fall to their deaths, or set on fire. But, It's been said that some have reached the top. It's whispered that some pillars allow themselves to be climbed!
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It's grown so quiet down here.
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The towers loudly stand. Thier deafening dominance. I've only ever walked the floor, never even tried climbing.
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Why would I? Those above created this hell. Why the fuck would I want anything to do with them? Instead I walk, in hopes of something else.
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