Spinning in circles gazing above at the expanse of the universe and all it holds. What are we really? A single grain of crazy humanity.
Fortunate to be alive, and that's no stretch of truth.
He's died, more times than the fingers on his paws.
He's got the markings of knowledge in his promising eyes and spirited smile to prove it.
And the power to break him has never been more his own, as it was once yours. Vulnerable. Gullible...
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