I'm playing a game, it's called let it pass. It rolls a dice and let it determines fate for you, and it let time pass through air non-selectively. It's a game called life. Sometimes I'm desperate to break through, but other times I find that it's not too bad.
Words are a waste sometimes.
Don't you think so?
They are constantly being thrown into dumpsters.
Words are really just for your own amusement.
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