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Dazed in a jungle of concrete.
Sweat violently drips down onto its ground like acid burning through a sheet of paper.
As I strike the walls of a shell I’ve been trapped inside of for longer than what can be remembered.
Light now peeks through each hole with each swing.
With each cling.
With each moment I choose to fight back skeletons who dare rise during my attempt to escape this wretched Hell Hole.
I will be set free!
As it is only a matter of time…

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