Escaping the Limbo.

Men struggling day after day to escape the inescapable, wanting to be remembered for something insignificant. My sweet summer child, you have walked this Earth since the beginning of time, before there was only the Word. And you shall walk again, in another life, stand before your own monument and will not recognise it. How can you you escape something when you are it?
You are the Limbo you are trying to escape from.

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