Scribbling:
Tragedy of Wanderer -
"For only if he would have dared to look into the eyes of his own image in front of mirror, he wouldn't have needed to hide himself behind those glasses upon his eyes, for may be he was scared to face himself, afraid of being haunted by it's questions forever, for he just chose not to and ended up being eaten inside-out raw. And now those glasses placed beside mirror sits there silently watching in that hollow void around his image hanging upon the wall, as if still mocking him, offering him a solitary glance, for free, Alas!"
Tragedy of Wanderer -
"For only if he would have dared to look into the eyes of his own image in front of mirror, he wouldn't have needed to hide himself behind those glasses upon his eyes, for may be he was scared to face himself, afraid of being haunted by it's questions forever, for he just chose not to and ended up being eaten inside-out raw. And now those glasses placed beside mirror sits there silently watching in that hollow void around his image hanging upon the wall, as if still mocking him, offering him a solitary glance, for free, Alas!"
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