None of us intended to be here, this is so. An in-between, for a purpose I have not determined.
Perhaps. It may drown us alongside it, out of zealous jealous bitterness. If it cannot live, neither may we. Then again: many of us have died before.
It is what it is. Fate and destiny still pull the strings of this place, despite it being out of the natural, the norm. To battle against the cosmic whims is to truly understand one's futility.
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do you think that would affect us? cutting off its air. [ maybe that's why she's unable to try. ]
yikes. that must have sucked.
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Perhaps. It may drown us alongside it, out of zealous jealous bitterness. If it cannot live, neither may we.
Then again: many of us have died before.
It is what it is. Fate and destiny still pull the strings of this place, despite it being out of the natural, the norm. To battle against the cosmic whims is to truly understand one's futility.