Chumpet writes I thought that I would come down to the meadow. I think that I came voluntary. There is a kind of peace even for the wicked and you were not in that category. Possibly slightly impure about the same as the rest of us who take a chance? Gathering a few scars upon the conscience.... Sign in to see full entry.
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