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[viridian_rogue]

And

And
     there
          was
              f
               a
                 l
                  l
                   i
                    n
                     g
the w
      a
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      l           o
      s of the b changing shape and form, the box becoming a room, the room becoming a dream and light shining all aroundhe cannot breathe or think there is a song that he does not understand singing in his blood holwing in his veins and finally he succumbs.