SeaRcHinG For
GOD
@ ThE eNd
oF thE rOpe
LOst So
FaR
WiTh No wAy
To CoPE
fEEL'S cAgEd
iN gLaSS
JUst LiKe
ThE pOPe
iN a
FrAGile CoCoON
FoR a
pEriScOpe
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