Day by day Armageddon
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Last published Fri, Jun 17, 2016
In this world, I am no more.
I am a decadent monument of humanity.
I must strive for survival alone, afraid and vulnerable.
They are cold, recalcitrant and lethal, but I am alive.
___unknown survivor
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