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- withoutanamesaveforsomeletters is a guy from The Dome, Sleeping, Kiribati.
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Exalted in 1843. How can I make you all understand that you're not wasting your time if it doesn't go anywere? Yet still I sleep in the dome, as I have since I tasted the bittersweet rapture of TRUE liberty; the kind you faced drooling with ecstasy when you thought you were too old to know or give a damn for that matter, but it took me to the dome, where I realized that the clouds are in the sky to hide us from the truth: that the truth is irrelevant, and that those who seek it are fools, intellectually lazy fools, cowards, hiding from ignorance, safe in the warm mantle of the notion that small things control large things when even smaller things control those small things. It smells like a storm inside the dome; turnips outside.
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