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Slowly I close these eyes wondering what will come form this chaos. Buttons keep getting pushed tempers keep flaring and it all gets blamed on me but I have yet to push a button. I wait and watch as they destroy themselves for nothing there is no meaning to their madness. I keep reaching away because I am scared at what my world has become. I keep reaching away and try to start all over again but the two worlds are merged and it is impossible to get away. I am looked down upon because for my future I want the world and nothing less they say I want too much for a person so undeserving. Frailty is my enemy stubornness is my alie. Wind instead of running across my face next time just run away with me so that I may roam the earth till I find a place I was created to serve and preserve. Love with all my soul and maybe one day it will be returned.