Imagine for a moment being trapped in a maze with no chance of escape; the concrete walls are fifty feet tall, the sky is a dark, smoky grey, and the rain pelts down so hard it scratches your skin. You hear the sound of your own beating heart and the pain from your bitten tongue proves this is not a nightmare. You walk in a direction that you believe will save you, yet the closer you get to exit
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