Interlimitality sewer
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- Parts 9
This place doesn't feel real.
Are the halls really that endless?
Is it all the same?
What lies ahead?
One thing is for sure
I know i'll be here for awhile.
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𝔸𝕤𝕙𝕝𝕖𝕪 𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕟 𝕒 𝕞𝕪𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕛𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕖𝕪, 𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕦𝕟𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕒𝕣 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕𝕤, 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝔹𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞𝕤. 𝔸𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕘𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕟, 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒 𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕤.
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