Common sense, eh? Ha! That's only for sensible people! I prefer to do what I want: go out in the rain without a coat, build something just so I can destroy it, or come up with ways to rip carbon atoms apart to make hydrogen atoms (hopefully not creating a black hole in the process), be me, etc. Does that sound common-sense-ey to you?
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If life is an open door, why am I always trapped on the outside. With all this space around me and no where to go, no one to share it with. The cruel and unforgiving darkness becomes a blessing and my mind blurs the lines that others have set in place for me. I am at one with my self. I am at one with others. I am at one with the darkness. I am at one with the unknown.
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