The name of which that devours us. Quite a name. A name that I do not know, for I have not found the name. Perhaps, light as a feather, heavy as a brick that would sink in shit. Who knows what kind of name it is. Angelic it must be, to swoon so heavy a brick to pull it out of shit so thick. A the quickness, listen for it. Like the wind that rustles
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so don't die
kay?
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