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I was only part of the Greek Chorus. An echo after the fall preaching to the empty walls that this was the fatal flaw and this was the curtain call but walls do not absorb sound. Rather, they reverberated the plea until the Earth was deafened by the noise of the Greek Chorus. It is always the final body of the tale, lamenting the characters' tribulations which they themselves divined so as to bestow upon the audience the gift of foresight but now there was no audience. There were only walls.
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