Wishing for a future

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My house is quite empty, especially at its last hours before daylight hits my windows. The land around my house is cold and baron with hardly any life. Most people can't visit us because they probably will die of hypothermia. The deadly chill of out side gives me a sense of safety from the outside world. Because of the governmental conflict and political issues that is lying down at the bottom of my mountain peak. Everyone wants to be the best making people narcissistic. What I mean by the best I mean the common people want to be gods. They want to feel the all powering strength that someone such as a king would feel. Complete and utter destruction. So I pray with all my heart that I don't have to have to school tomorrow.....


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