Our oyster awaits with many pearls. Only the ugliest of ducks has the birthright to become swan. They suffer their entire prelives until their appoited time. It is then the others realize their errors; but its too late. Noone unworthy before is worthy now. The steps to the throne are formed by their little minds and crushed feelings. So be it. All my sympathies have been cried away while I was alone in the darkness. Now the light belongs to us — we AM the future! Geeks unite!
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