We’ve divided ourselves into two camps, yet we share a singular, smoky fate.
It is a strange human comfort to believe that as long as we are moving, we are winning. But direction is a secondary concern when the foundation is a void. We are so busy arguing over which foot to lead with that we haven't noticed neither will find purchase.
The certain are often the most lost; the clueless are merely the first to fall.
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