Don't let your guards down. Even when my head is turned I still might make a face at you. Glaring, eyes juxtaposed to a focused beam that goes anywhere I deem necessary. I'll laugh, I'll talk it up like nothing happened at all. I am removed from your games, your charades. My will can not break unless it chooses to break itself. Impervious, shielded
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What would be even nicer is if we updated in person, if that makes sense.
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