I'm getting bored and he can tell, so he shifts the topic towards me. He tells
me he'd spotted me chatting to a girl earlier, a black girl, and asks what I
thought of her, if I liked her. I mimed affirmatively.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my
silmarillion, my tempelos
Better Lift
magnetisation/form
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