I wonder what happened to the man who was up against the something or rather or I need the world to stop being. Or I need a car. I need money. I need a job. I need a lot of things. I need shoes. I need shorts. I'm going on a vacation where people won't keep asking me about making a cake because they're too lazy to or to agree about how great God is or to put letters on a mailbox. I will leave my phone off. No one needs me more than the beach does. Or I need the beach.
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Your eyes were never yet let in to see the majesty and riches of the mind, but dwell in darkness; for your God is blind.
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