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This has been my favorite thing you have ever written.
"The end begins anew once more
Blooming time, forgotten lore
As the night so softly spent
Flashes quickly and unbent"
Tis beyond in the motes of thine ancient weary timed eyes well done. *pins medal to ye kitty chest*
A medal of bitchery in only the style that Yates and Silenus could ever produce.
It is beyond a fine piece of work, incredulous expression of sentient calamity and unnerved perception of sense of being and universal endeavors.
"The end begins anew once more
Blooming time, forgotten lore
As the night so softly spent
Flashes quickly and unbent"
Tis beyond in the motes of thine ancient weary timed eyes well done. *pins medal to ye kitty chest*
A medal of bitchery in only the style that Yates and Silenus could ever produce.
It is beyond a fine piece of work, incredulous expression of sentient calamity and unnerved perception of sense of being and universal endeavors.
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