How can one fall asleep when in waking, our souls are thrust, without remorse ever towards the ground?
Teetering on the edge of something far too large for my comprehension, leaning into the abyss with arms tensed and ready
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall, Humpty Dumpty had a great fall; All the kings horses, and all the king's men Couldn't put Humpty together again.
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