At the End
By J. Edgar Cruz
In a world where everyone is hungry and no one is qualified until they have sold both soul and youth for silent and meaningless accolades, one man reclines and waits alone.
Waits alone, for the inevitable end.
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By J. Edgar Cruz
In a world where everyone is hungry and no one is qualified until they have sold both soul and youth for silent and meaningless accolades, one man reclines and waits alone.
Waits alone, for the inevitable end.
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