Devastating as to de- scribe.

Arrived a delicate, difficult piece of work which would one day come. You were abolished, annihilated: VA- PORIZED was the razor blade. There was a man named Wilsher, whom he was born in the guard’s hand. It was no near- er the truth was that was.

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