The best way to lose this game; is to hate. Name and shame engage in conflict, divide and give in to fate. To steer your circumstance rather love, take an unbiased stance and leave your bitter trance,

Written in a particularly trying period of life and possibly an unhealthy mindset but the current state of our world, our culture is so trying it remains somewhat relevant. The format is all over the place

Lately Quasar has begun feeling more emotional, more brash, cruel almost. It puzzled him he questioned its legitimacy regularly. Could it be just a façade? A discomfort in one's own skin, or possibly further

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