Life on Earth has become nothing but a race of who lives longer. There's only one way to figure out the winner and that is by finishing the race. When the winner is figured out, there's no one left to be crowned first second or third and the race starts over again. The race just goes on and on and one doesn't know what to do to stop it. They are powerless against it. They are vulnerable in front of it. They're all born into it, and to live through it until you drop out on your last day... no breaks and no time outs... just a run towards the inevitable....
Halaenoor
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