Maaaaaaan! I know there must be another form of existence. I wish that there were another dimension for me to be in. I've always been sick of this same old. It's just dreary and not right. It's been constantly as if it were sorrow. It's always been unacceptable. Distress. There you go, that's what I call it. I'm a dreamer that's all I can say. And, as always, stay open minded.
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