Nostalgic Profile

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In a world, a being and a life that depends on resources to live a crystal can resemble the entire spectrum, and perspective, of that.

Toxic jungles have the same same venomous poisons that surround our brick walls that shelter us from the world itself. The ocean is just like a different far off distant planet, and we can barely touch to surface of what it really is. But we can easily destroy it.

I set you out on a journey to find a crystal. A crystal of water that will protect our walls. Because I'm afraid to say that soon our walls won't be able to defend us from the new enemy that will be at our front door. It may protect us from ourselves, that root of the poison, but soon we will find ourselves working together, or not. It will not be so much an enemy, but a cure.

fuck, i have to go, to be continued.

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What would you rather as a child? To stand infront of your town-folk, friends and family to be congrdulated on a job well done.

Does holding a pen resemble grasping a sword?

Does wearing a tie resemble wearing a piece of armor?

Would you rather look a friend and/or co-worker in the eyes and say, "Nice filing job you did today." Or would you rather say, "Nice work back there." with sword in hand.

This world could e cruel to you child. You may grow up and realize there is no beast to slay, or crystal to find. Just some sticky oily substance to write on a piece of leaf.

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Life is epic.

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