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Fixated
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To the point of collapse, our minds withdraw from this, and we speak in tongues that no one understands. Yet, we grow strong, and compelled to destroy, all who have held us down. Bereave. Deceit. We bleed: defeat. So as we approach the floor, our eyes fixated on the captivating end. And this isn't the last that they've seen of us, they'll recall our faces as they sleep.
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