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Does anyone have the key to the trash compactor?
Madness string 2585
I was so drunk now my ghost is drunk.
The smoke that protects our veins, reinventing the end only to taste it again, the cruelty of the absolute, the apparent looseness of our souls, using the aesthetics to escape from the void.