Name one avatar that was happy.
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You can't because we never are.
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Of course we put on a brave face for the people around us because nobody wants a depressed spazmatic borderline psychopath claimed hero who is always seconds from ending their own life to save them. To balance out the errors of the human race.
We give you a false hope of security represented by flawed courage. Tack that on to the effortlessly high strung persona we cover up from the eyes of your cameras. Our foundation of self traumatic awareness flourishes in the lies of good times to come that we spread. The only indication we get of peace is that the unsteady beat of our heart will give out sooner or later.
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You should think Raava more than you do us. If she wasn't there...
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If she wasn't here everything would be spiraling down in its own accords of an end.
Because we would drag it all down with us.
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There would be no you, no them, no they, no anybody.
There would be no avatar.
There would be no Raava.
There would be no world. And I say that because there would be no one to call it that so there would be nothing.
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There would be nothing.
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Wouldn't that be nice?
