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stood, inside a small shack perplexed by the 'enormity' of life and the 'mediocrity' of it's wielders. What was I doing? Was I waiting for something to happen? A grand gesture? Or an unexpected moment of serenity? The chicken was getting cold and I still had not gotten bread. This simple event was not as simple and random as it appeared. No, it was much more than that, it was symbolic! Is life nothing but a mere chicken? The older it gets the harder the colder it becomes. Thats why we use KFC fried chicken delivery. But we rely heavily on others, we do not use our own bread to eat, we wait for others to deliver a different type of chicken to us and we settle. Yes, we settle with that caked up chicken, with the illusion that bread is not needed...Open
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