great and small:
philosophy, history,
action, the future,
the past, incidents
of intrigue, and at
least fourteen of
the most fucked up
consortations you
can imagine.
Here we are my friend,
poised on the edge, near
the precipice of three-
fold understanding--a
rare feat indeed--and
determining principles
are nothing more than
fortitude, will and desire.
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight!
I want.
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