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![]() There comes a time in life....
Late at night, Alone in the darkness, Pale light from the screen. Meditative music moves the soul to contemplate... " am i beyond myself ? " The neck beard looks into the screen and does not simply forget himself He transcends himself... A hybrid of living intent and solidified digital form. His thoughts race... Quickly! Check the server pop. Only 8... But this man knows in his heart what he has become And his quest has only just begun Beyond the pixle loot Beyond the yellow text and thrill of pvp This man is a guardian.... Has he failed at life? Spending the vitality of youth inside a 16 year old emu? Saturating thoughts with dreams of the pixle paradise? He knows deep down that the content is not enough to explore and learn, To enrich his life.... He ponders, " am I beyond the pixle ? " And the tones ring rhythmically within his headphones Moving his soul.. He knows his purpose... He waits... With no dream to bis every race class combo on multiple accounts.... A guardian of humanity. Stemming the tide of his own identity.... Moving closer to sleep.... His fingers move towards alt-tab... Porn hub.... Soon he sleeps, after unloading his seed into the floor Let it dry, no one lives here.... Waking up to a sitting elf Never logged out... | ||
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