[The man fell asleep with the notebook on his face, in the office, yet again.]
There's a voice at the back of my head and it's whispering:
Why, why, when, who, how?
It's filled with a billion questions I cannot answer. It's filled with a billion questions and memories that were shattered and torn, that will no longer return to my mind and that
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I bet he and Senkha become bffs now that they aren't coworkers.
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Dandelion's player here (though the Thistle part of my name might have given it away.
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Enjoy the broody logs.
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