And today has been another victory for the gorilla.
But nothing has yet escaped.
Now in the distance I've kept from waiting for things to happen might what ensue emerge?
For the love of a girl named Danis, she is such a sorry tale.
In the future, I begin to realize the extremity of a larger, ...much larger picture.
No one else can see me.
This time, my responsibility counts for something neutral/natural/arbitrary.
I trust what I've dared to create.
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