Reflection Makes Perpetual Existence Worthwhile

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Only when I reflect, I witness the toxicity of my re-emerged self, killing the joys of my present.

It is an endless process — To truly look inside, only to be reminded once again, of the perpetual existence of the galling self.

I innovate ’cause I’m lazy.

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