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Tellusian
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Rivalry
The womb is constructed in steel, wood and wire.
Monozygotic warfare in front of drunken hordes of hyenas.
The way out is still a waterfall of blood.
The knife that is lodged between fractured ribs hurt more when it is your own hand that is clenching the handle.
And the image of you with a big grin and the intent to severe your own head.
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