GEOG 1F90 Lecture Notes - Lecture 6: Wince
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My entire reality had been constructed upon a series of uneducated thoughts that the human race was a kind-hearted entity that worked as a pack. Much to my dismay, as the sails furled and the ship was tied to the eastern docks, endless thoughts of regret and sorrow covered my face in the form of tears. The sun glistened along the shores, leaving broken refracted light the lonely journey until its" untimely disappearance into the invisible. I set my first foot off the ship before remembering exactly what brought me here. I had been born into a less than extravagant family that had fewer coins than furniture. Considering our furniture consisted of a chair and a half dilapidated bed, our wealth was evidently scarce. I had but one problem for the better part of my life that was simply defined by my loneliness.