My fingertips are as dull as knives and my mind is a sharp as the lackluster that beams itself upon me in disdain. I reach just to brush one of my tips against it, but the dullness and lackluster repel each other with the force of verisimilitude. And here we all sit, together at a staring glance... wishing for yet just another chance -- to be aware of nothing and all of it.
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