A dispassionate white sun shone at the summit of the sky. I wanted to hone myself on it till I grew saintly and thin and essential as the blade of a knife.
Please. Let me, let me, let me, let me, get what I want.
When will you know that you have it?xxLuLuBreakfast After 10
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