DEAD ACTORS faking it ALL the way.
From where to here.

What for? She calls it a fail, comparing her to something bigger as if she’s never fought for. A dream she names ‘REALITY.’ A prayer she spits in agony. The master destroyed the student;

NO INTELLECTUAL overcoming, just some pitiful extrapolation. For a redemption forever lost in translation.

Even with her veins wide open towards angels, she would remain the same burden.

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