moreramble
don't read these
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Argument.
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Dramatis Personae.
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I am not a backtracker.
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Okay...
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Whither?
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No? Think of any place you want to make yours!
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Bittersweet!
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I smell burnt sugar.
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I don't like my legal name.
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This sweet yet bitter fragrance.
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And I feel nothing anymore.
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Ah! It hurts!
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I am here wrapped by myself!
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Hey! Art thou there!
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There you are!
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A fragment.
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What was that.
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Ha! What a swiftblink.
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Benedictum est spatium illud.
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I don't even know what I am to me.
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It's fainting.
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I stand this foul air no more.
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So be it! I'll float here.
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We meet again.
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It's my unconditional that's universal!
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Are we above or below?
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Off it, damned opposum!