I like teachers as dark.
I don't want change;
I cannot change art into argumentation;
I am not God.
Okay. Since I like you, please dream.
I passionately glide into a rascal charged with
Aping Answers God believed in.
Nothing can change my life, and witches
Are patient.
Cunt, artistically.
Or cheese.
I don't like change because it likes me.
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