"night memories, alone we are. how enemies hold purpose to their dead friendships; one might own a village with all the compromise. one in Japan, maybe. a walkabye wind adventure sunset driven. reality isn't real for us is it? how was it you that made the cake to begin with, Gray?"
"how often you saw through walls to the baking soda plastered with
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what fun have you had with adolf and Yoseph? i don't think it was flowerWonderful.
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