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bind
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Bind nothing! Let there be no difference made among you between any one thing & any other thing; for thereby there cometh hurt. -A.C.
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and breaks in the weakest link of the chain when you try to pull them apart
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deb
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i can't even see you standing there before me with your heart torn to shreds just like mine... i can't see how hurt you are how you are just like me... after you and i, the prequel... cant we cry together, love?
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"are you going to eat that?" asks the_fire_god named Pyropal. no, i say, i am not planning on it. "would you mind if I ..." Pyropal starts. by all means, i tell Pyropal. you are, after all, the_fire_god, i tell him. as he eats, he asks "what are you going to do with that there loose leaf papers?" and i don't know what to tell him. his bizzility is overwhelming me. i clutch the papers tightly, fearing he will burn them. instead, however, he offers to lend me his stapler, and gifts unto me a three-ringed booklet.
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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