No sense in fighting the long haul. Your high wall will hide the struggle inside. Acceptance depends on who's manning the channels. The channels are saturated with banal recitations parading as fact. Fade into the distance. Don't make a sound. Keep your eyes on the ground. Stick within the grooves. No one advances because no one ever moves. The grave is dug deeper each day.
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