I am spinning.
Falling.
Grasping.
I am gliding.
Sometimes I do nothing.
Sometimes there is no enemy.
I wonder if I'm being tested.
I'm just waiting for the one to break me.
Right now I can't deny existence.
Which doesn't mean I subscribe.
It's just an indication of my structure today.
I never believed in luck.
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