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| oh the humanity of it...the melancholy...grasping for reasons to exist...the constant strive for order in the universe... | |
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| the battle within my repressed emotions and my logic centers are be tearing me to shreads... | |
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| the key to locking the secrets of the universe solely depends on the mastery of space-time factors... | |
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