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The orchards have faded, the dust forming warped faces and strange forms that aren’t humanoid or beast. |
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Buildings are crumbling as they appear; flowers are blooming and withering. I think I can hear voices laughing, some playful, others twisted. |
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‘Entropy is where all things have a form. All dreams and fantasies, all desires, all emotion, all of nature. Concrete or abstract. The living, dead and those trapped in between. The suffering, and those who create it…’ |
‘I think you get the point.’
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