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What can you expect? We are far, far away from our potential. Our goals have been twisted into something they weren't. Our sight is blinded! The mess we've made, it's beautiful. Even so, I believe that our core remains the same. our goals may be changed but our intuition, our feelings and hopes, they are integral. Man is unscathed, unturned by the millennium; different faces, the same man.
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Feb 2, 2014
Feb 2, 2014 at 8:58 PM UTC
Though the Faces Change
What can you expect? We are far, far away from our potential. Our goals have been twisted into something they weren't. Our sight is blinded! The mess we've made, it's beautiful. Even so, I believe that our core remains the same. our goals may be changed but our intuition, our feelings and hopes, they are integral. Man is unscathed, unturned by the millennium; different faces, the same man.
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Feb 2, 2014
Feb 2, 2014 at 8:58 PM UTC
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