[She'd like to say they do, to recite all the rhetoric about not allowing the planet to be harmed; and it would be true.
But somehow, it feels like before, she knew how to make a difference in someone's life. She tells herself that sort of thinking never leads anywhere, and is probably just her mind going too far again anyway; but the weapons of sarcasm and scorn blunt in her hands.]
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But somehow, it feels like before, she knew how to make a difference in someone's life. She tells herself that sort of thinking never leads anywhere, and is probably just her mind going too far again anyway; but the weapons of sarcasm and scorn blunt in her hands.]
Is that what you were fighting for?