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Conflict.
Razor.
Let's cut to the chase.
Forward.
Thinking.
Let's put this behind us.
But I can see ten feet through you,
and you're only three feet deep.
You say you're so sure of me,
But you're just trying to find depth
In a shallow stream.
Conflict.
Razor.
I'm more to the point.
Forward.
Thinking.
No time to reverse.
There's no way to see when you're asleep.
You're at peace, despite being blind in new surroundings.
Razor.
Let's cut to the chase.
Forward.
Thinking.
Let's put this behind us.
But I can see ten feet through you,
and you're only three feet deep.
You say you're so sure of me,
But you're just trying to find depth
In a shallow stream.
Conflict.
Razor.
I'm more to the point.
Forward.
Thinking.
No time to reverse.
There's no way to see when you're asleep.
You're at peace, despite being blind in new surroundings.
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But let me get to the point. Destruction isn't possible, but in way, creation is. We can direct out energy to specific tasks, converting it into our own desired outcome. I employed a
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The Owl
The world was a cruel place, and humans were even crueler. No matter who you are, you all strive and struggle to come off as an illusion, or as the good guy. There are the good, the bad and the ugly, majority of it is ugly. Hidden under kindness, hidden over every other emotion. And any other human being, is no exception, to monsters who may stand to reason over the world. The monsters inside, the monsters we are constantly fighting, what's the point?
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