EXIT PASS
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When ur mind meets it's break point, do u give in to the dark, do u yearn for freedom from it all, is it so overwhelming, DO u just want it all to end the aching noise!!!.
"EXIT PASS"digs into a world of broken souls, unforgettable past events and A resolve of evil, follow thru as u see how different individuals dig out the different sides to a human, will they break,will she, will he, will they all succumb to it all.
WHO KNOWS???!!!!!
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