You can only really understand good if you have bad, so the idea of heaven or anything that happens for eternity, even if it's nice, I can't imagine it being nice forever. Even the idea of forever is kind of ridiculous, which is unfortunate because it's kind of a nice thing to say, you know.
Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, a box where sweets compacted lie.
I'm a really good eavesdropper. I listen to what people say and remember all the buzzwords.
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