Deep within the heart of the Desert of Despair, we built the Fortress of Solitude, a bastion of solitude.
In this desolate landscape, we found refuge from the world, and more importantly, from ourselves.
We built this fortress with our own two hands, brick by brick, stone by stone, and regret by regret.
It's a marvel of modern architecture, if you can call it that.
Our story is one of isolation, of disconnection, of finding meaning in the meaningless.
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