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This book hits hard. 50 pages and it has already spit many bars. Here are some:

"The ashes of the late world carried on the bleak and temporal winds to and fro in the void. Carried forth and scattered and carried forth again. Everything uncoupled from its shoring. Unsupported in the ashen air. Sustained by a breath, trembling and brief. If only my heart were stone".

Como The Last Of Us pero sin lesbianas: mucho peor