Happy Child
Chrystalized into one clear pool of thoughts of endurance for now. Deconstructive elements are to remain locked away in a forgotten room... for a closet would be insufficient. (And then the gates of heaven opened and showered in their angelic voices) Happy thoughts, Happy thoughts, Happy thoughts "Moments when weak, keep in mind that the brain grows tired of all merdah thoughts" Chant and be Free Yeaah!!!
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