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We are all trapped. The walls are not real, yet we cannot break them. The door is open, yet we cannot leave. We do not see the strings, yet we are pulled. We do not feel the chains, yet we are bound. We cannot escape His grasp. He is the whisper in the dark corners of your mind, the static in the silence, the presence...