When I grow up I hope to make Immigration laws fair and to make this website get better.
Beauty is an enormous, unmerited gift given randomly
Given randomly to the uncredited and not well fortuned, that...
A dream, all a dream, that ends in nothing, and leaves the sleeper where he lay down, but I wish you to know that you inspired it
And when I wake, I wish to feel not pleasure nor pain... but the contempt of a satisfied soul
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