Well, this is goodbye. I would feel bad if I just left without notice, so I’m making this post. I really have nothing to say other than I hope you all have wonderful lives, and I guess I’ll see you when I’ll see you.
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boys and girls have always crushed on each other and been deathly afraid of each other.
Oh dear Pan and all the other Gods of this place, grant that I may be beautiful inside. Let all my external possessions be in friendly harmony with what is within. May I consider the wise man rich. As for gold, let me have as much as a moderate man could bear and carry with him. — Plato