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How does one cope with madness? The mind has no choice but to succumb like a man buried alive, fingernails bloody, trying to claw its way out. How does one escape the terror? You run from it with fear in your eyes but it hunts you down as a hound does a fox. You try to out-smart it but it catches your scent every time. What does one do when the madness creeps in? There are many ways in but... there is only ONE way out.
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