"The woods are lovely, dark, and deep. But I have promises to keep, and many miles to go before I sleep."
"Much of your pain is the bitter potion by which the physician within you heals your sick self."
This Sickness Chew Chew Swallow Sadness Sadness is all I feel now Whenever I eat I don't understand This sickness Is slowly taking over me
I will always love you. It's impossible for us to stay apart.
Apparently I am a compulsive melancholic. The more I know...
Juliah the Impaler
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