Such a big, beautiful life it has been. Pick up, receive, and return all the joy to the Earth. This cycle is simple existence and effortless. Place a feeling towards corrupted thought and you have slipped out of her hands. Slide right back into her hands and you reconnect.
Call it like I see it...
By the way, your fan base is officially grosser than Grisham's. Vamps, tramps, and a culinary delight of wandering s(h)oals. Ick.
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