While you all slumber slumber in your comfy little beds, arms wrapped around your dreams and your hearts beating in the slow bum-bum, bum-bum beat that reminds you of what it was like in the womb, here I am, drunk beyond my intention and thinking about all of you. Are you all safe? All you all comfortable? Are you all dreaming dreams worthy of
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