Granted. It’s the 21st century—Gopher belongs to the past. Instead, you have a huge web which extends throughout your garden, barely letting you move around, and grows faster than you can remove it.
I wish I weren’t stuck in a cycle of wasting my time because I don’t have the time to think what I’m doing with my life.
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The red lake has been forgotten. A dust devil stuns you long enough to shroud forever those last shards of wisdom. The breeze rocking this forlorn wasteland whispers in your ears, “Não resta mais que uma sombra”.