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The rage of confinement blindsides.
The age of refined sins turns sides.
Never again will my prior persona draw breath
I must grow stronger, I must repress.
I must fight as I lose every breath.
Under the harsh pain and mighty duress.
I desire death not out of fear, but out of desperation.
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