Oh, fate, you cruel creature. Have it as you will, feed on the flesh of our pour souls, leave us alone and lost when we desire you to twist in that way that you never fail to do. Take us out of the spiraling whirlpool of identity confusion and land us back into our rightful niches. Let us not rot away. Let the dirt on our skin not eat away our very
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