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Oh how far you've fallen.

Cursed, blighted.

You don't like this.

Of course, since when did you like anything?

You didn't deserve this.

Probably.

Maybe.

Well, perhaps you did deserve this.

Does that matter?

Do you deserve it now?

Probably.

It's not that it's unfair...

But you don't like this.

Of course, since when did you like anything?

Again, in circles.

Always in circles.

You don't like circles.

You don't like this.

Of course, since when did you like anything?

Not since circles.

No, not circles.

You don't like circles.

You don't like this.

Of course, since when did you like anything?

But these aren't circles.

No, but they're close enough.

Loops, little closed loops.

Almost circles.

Never circles.

You don't like circles.

Of course, since when did you like anything?

Not since circles.

But never circles.

Not since ever.

Is that why you deserved this?

Probably.

Maybe.

You don't deserve this now.

Perhaps you do.

It's not that it isn't fair...

But you don't like this.

Of course, since when did you like anything?

Again, in circles.

Never in circles.

Always the circles.

But these aren't circles.

No, but they're close enough.

You don't like circles.

Of course, since when did you like anything?

Oh how far you've fallen.

Twisted, broken.

Left running in circles.

Always circles.

Never circles.

Broken circles.

Loops, broken little loops.

Maybe this was better than whole circles.

You don't like circles.

You don't like this.

Of course, since when did you like anything?

Nothing left but circles.

Only circles.

You don't like circles.

You don't like this.

Of course, since when did you like anything?

This was your curse, wasn't it?

To be left running in broken circles?

Maybe even whole ones?

Oh how you hate circles.

Of course, since when haven't you hated everything?

You can't remember.

But it was, once.

Probably.

Maybe.

You can't remember.

Oh how far you've fallen.




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