A husk of matter.
The shell of immortality.
Comfort keeps me from the unkown. Boredom; the cost of consistency
This visage,
a thin veneer of civilness.
An accumalation of treacherous deeds.
I am a product of the enviroment.
For those who know me. Know me.
For those who don't.
I'm a cunt.Enjoy
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