redirection
So. I'm shutting this thing down.
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in the flickering flouresent light of the elevator, i felt my knees buckle. trying to stop my fall, my hands flailing to desperately grasp onto something, anything, fingers reaching, pushing every button from top to bottom. but still i fell, melting into a puddle of black denim and musky sweat. DING! the doors slid open.
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