*sits in a corner slowly disappearing into the shadows, as people talk and none notice him as he makes not a sound and silently whispers to himself* The feeling that one feels when he or she has disappeared into the shadows, unnoticed and unheard, is that of loneliness and sorrow. And from those shadows many will rise, some may spread the darkness, some may shed some light on that darkness, but rarely can a being emerge that both sheds light on the darkness but also spreads the darkness in doing so, and that is the type of being I am, the one that walks the paths of light and dark simultaneously.
English
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Just admit it... you got stuck behind the couch again
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Its not my fault somebody pushed the couch when I was behind it!
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With your head just sticking out yeah right...
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Its not my fault that behind the couch has the best spot to sleep! And someone pushed the couch so I couldn't move!
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I've been stuck behind a couch before... Rather unpleasant.
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Yeah being a fox behind a couch would be a difficult situation to get out of.
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It's a bit of a squeeze.
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How would you get behind a couch in the first place?
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dropped my gjallerhorn.