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ExertThe rhythm of my heart has finally eclipsed the ticking of the seconds.Exert
Time has ceased to exist - my progress now is only measured by my survival from moment to moment.
With every moment, my body weakens.
My bones begin to rattle, my sinews begin to ache.
My tendons, lashed to my flesh like fishhooks, pull at my carapace more and more.
I fear for my safety at the hands of my own self.
The body and soul finally separate, the two becoming distinct.
The soul sits, impatient, drumming his fingers for this to stop. The body, a panting, heaving, loping, con
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