... a dream, dear emperor... of nightmares, of dreams... awakens slowly awakening from a state of allegory. no shit, no sand, the end could be very frequently upon us, but, no breath; no entry.... wherefore art thou leader? your kingdom be littered with birthday cakes, and elation gone passed.... thine kingdom needs you; we all need you...
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ASHTON!
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- a message to ljwarrior's enemies!
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