Woe is me, on the margins of humanity. A place between heaven and hell.
Reason for writing:
Just as the poor will always be with us, so those on the margins of humanity, between heaven and hell, may always be with us.
I wrote this during a break from a computer game. The computer informed me that I had progressed from being dead to being mortally wounded, so I'm hoping to continue to make progress. It may be my destiny to be always on the margins of humanity, but I enjoy studying philosophy and am making rapid progress in my studies.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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