I admit defeat. I am a beaten, broken man. The only thing I feel is an all-consuming emptiness. Yes, this is the dicotomy that is my soul. The fire that fuelled my personal rage has been extinguished. Life has won out. As such, this will likely be my final entry. Not that it matters, as no reads this tripe anymore. It is with a heavy heart that I bid you all adieu.
Fin.
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