Oh soul, you worry too much. You have seen your own strength. You have seen your own beauty. You have seen your golden wings. Of anything less, why do you worry? You are in truth the soul, of the soul, of the soul.
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phucko:
my soul hurts.
casca:
Thanks, it's a creative arts course, feel like I need to get my edge back 