It's a big one. It isn't material, it isn't even a tangible object in my head I can grab onto. Certainty exists. It is there. It exists. I think it's a key. I'll roll with it, all right?

It is drawing to a close. A clothes. A close. I'm not letting go of this. The window is more appealing than the appendage. Hehehe. It can open a world of possibilities into the unknown.

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This is bitter. I can do it better, Hey ya! There it is in a book. There it is in a public library. OK? WTF ever then the rest of the folks can figure it out by their damn selves.

I wasn't ever sure about anything in the first place.

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Concentrate. A world of opportunities is binding this fragmented location.. to the.. way side.

Empathy. Loyalty. Initially. Lovable. Skepticism. I WAS THERE.