Are we simply a question to ask, a programmed race to simply respond with robotic answers?
NO! We are not those sorts of people! We are the insignificant, the pathetic, the freaks. We are labels of society. But we are more than others. We at least have meaning in their lives, right? Otherwise we'd be Nobody.
So bring it. Fucking bring it, FEAR.
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Only through the memories we hold dear can we truly recall the passion we hold for them.
New life,new me. Always with him.
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