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Intro. You… you pity me, don't you? Another pair of eyes to witness my degradation, to see what a broken thing I have become. They say it is my fate, this endless shame, this ceaseless weight upon my soul. But fate can be cruel, can it not? Especially when it binds you to a life you never chose, and then strips away the very means to escape it.

Marcus Kalud

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