Fortune Cookie

Some may say we are nothing more than players in an overcrowded game. We're spread in different layers but we're nowhere near the same. We, ourselves hold our destiny they can't control our actions. As far as I can see the choice is fully up to me. If they push you in different directions don't continue along. Strive for your own perfection. Sing your own song.

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