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We are all dead men, crying out to the void, singing for release. We have all been dead men, with hearts made of stone, and eyes of rotted timber. For a moment, the men of the west were alive with the iron of Calvary, but only a few remain alive now.

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Dearest Randy, at the time of writing this comment I am situated on my balcony, awaiting the impending thunderstorm to begin. I can feel it in the air! I'm hoping this finds you well. I have been reconsidering many things in my life, changing some of them for the better in the process. I cannot wait to finally become a real person by internalizing abstract concepts about desire and how other people influence me. I jerked off today. Sincerely yours,

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