dear steve,
All that you are was not meant to be. You just came that way. Yes, your house is peaceful, but what was that thing you hid in the bathroom? Your eyes could drown squid, your mouth rippled and ripe. But I digress --
Everything will turn out ok. You will see.
Christmas will come after all, and you, with the new one, will decorate the tree.
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