If the day comes where I find myself shattered on the ground somewhere, the only thing I want is to be used again, for whatever purpose fate deems necessary. I never wish to be buried in the ground, or thrown into a basin with the unused remnants of a person's day or failings. I was meant to be gazed into, I was meant to be active. Though my main
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