Really she seeks truth. She is dreaming about everyone all the time. And she's so embarrassed about it. As she turns a corner she watches you pass. A rock with your name loves her. She loves only the name.
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An impulse is just a flashing weight. A choice has a beginning middle and end. Maybe there is a roundness.
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