Simple chants, song and dance, though it makes a sense to sum, the others blindly chant, although not hated, for they know not what for, embracing things in autumn never felt so right before, As we make our way around this maze of random thought, we become clear seekers through the web of options we lay before ourselves, those choosing, or chosen make decisions on their own, for rejection is hereditary among those who claim to own, and own what you ask, it is said your Avatar of course, I say- don’t be fooled by sensory perception, for we … (1 comments)
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