The Torontonian Wanderer

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The Agony of the Enlightened

First Death, then Justice, and now Beauty. Simplifying complexities are inherently difficult. And the blinking cursor would still be appearing and disappearing in front of me like oil spills over arctic glaciers were it not for the support of a few good men and women. My gratitude to the good and the brave and the honest and the courageous, who are fated by this world to be broken if they are not killed.