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Impenetrable is the wasteland of the mind. Mask upon mask obscures our face, soon we are but shadows of our former selves. But even a shadow cannot exist without the light, and doth we are what we are....
Impenetrable is the wasteland of the mind. Mask upon mask obscures our face, soon we are but shadows of our former selves. But even a shadow cannot exist without the light, and doth we are what we are....
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