In my darkest dreams I unclipped the chain of an animal and laughed maliciously as I watched him attack the world. For the first time I filled my chest with fresh air, the cleanliness of discontent. For the first time I filled my chest with fresh air, the purity in aggressive denial of life. While still chained he had warned me, with focused eyes and belligerent posturing, that the affirmations I sought "Exist only through suffering." For the first time I filled my chest with fresh air, the cleanliness of discontent. For the first time I filled my chest with fresh air, the purity in aggressive denial of life. I loved him but denied his intellect.
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