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Chaos envelops you. The stream of consciousness and humanity betwixt and intertwined in the short dance we call life gives greetings and salutations in an unreachable world of electrons and imagination.
Thousands nay millions will be killed before they could leave the form of a spermatoza and yet none will penetrate the small shed built by the elder rat.
Perhaps it is us who are pressed, as chaos constantly folds our daily life into sharded memories only we remember and hold dear.
Perhaps in the infinite cosmos and other timelines we can redefine what a mating press means and reach Nirvana.
No longer will we be reborn as our spiritual journey will come to an end. Through chaos we have found peace.
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Squeeb
