A land where perfection dwells. Where harmony thrives. Where peace flows with the wind.
I wish it existed.
May be it does.
If it truly did, would I want to inhabit it?
May be...
May be not...
I have grown accustomed to this broken world of mine. I have gained much, I have lost little. There is a bond I share with it, which is invisible and adamantine. No matter how hard I try... I cannot escape it. No matter how hard I try, I cannot convince myself to escape it.
Sigh...
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