Capsized once again, the lethargy paints shades of grey around my fractured halo. The disease manifests in a defeatist hourglass. The vortex of quicksand has swallowed me whole, rebirth from the ethos lays my weary head upon a grassy knoll. The Efficacy protrudes through me like a horn summoning the dreaming dead. I'm Caught in a trance the crimson moon unearths the inimitable enigma from this aby...

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