[I N D E S T R U C T I B L E R U I N S]

Sometimes
You’ll just need
A second set of hands
To push down the door handle

Once it’s open
You’ll finally
Have reached
The outside

Still in a box, quite pixelated
But not trapped in a hallway
Of endless opportunities
anymore

A door to our platform
Where we’ll build the foundations
Of OUR kingdom
That nobody can ever tear down
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