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The Cynic in me buries the optimist and the pessimist side by side, leaving the realist rotting on top. What a dog I've become. A hound to howl against hope; an advocatus diaboli for nil and all, but that's what I've become... that's what I am.
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Jun 16, 2015
Jun 16, 2015 at 4:24 AM UTC
The dog
The Cynic in me buries the optimist and the pessimist side by side, leaving the realist rotting on top. What a dog I've become. A hound to howl against hope; an advocatus diaboli for nil and all, but that's what I've become... that's what I am.
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Jun 16, 2015
Jun 16, 2015 at 4:24 AM UTC
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