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I don’t exist for a reason

and yet here I am existing.

An ever-present stamp upon the world

that won’t always be this world.

Different,

Forever re-shaping.

Until it dies of old age,

or by some tragic accident-

that wasn’t really an accident-

because come on-

we all saw it coming…

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