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the air is thick here. its how youd always knew it would be. but somehow it doesnt matter this time. mulling through forlorn persuasions i start to open my eyes to this. the sky hasnt always been this dark. and fear creeps like a rattle in a cage until it shakes. no, there was a time when voices rang true. but here in the outlands, here in the slums a new ghost whispers