You are such a beutiful enigma. The sweetest form of dilemma. Long before you enter the room, I catch myself looking out for you. You talk with us lowly commoners, while safely stowed in your high tower. Though you sit so close to me, we're still divided by a grand sea. But you don't know what you... Sign in to see full entry.
Into that void.:
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