Aeternus, Eternus

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What am I doing?

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Tis mentally disturbed, is what it is.

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It becomes me quite, this silence soltitude of sighing stars.

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I blame Shakespeare for my strange words. Victorian English is addictive.

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*bangs head against wall*

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Just can it. I've got a messed up mind.

Don't mind her. She's been like that for a while.

.........just take school and shove it up society's ass.........

Incoherent mumbles from my lady. I should worry...but I won't, cos I'm evil.

What lady?

She speaks!

Like I wasn't speaking before?

Not normally you weren't.

....whatever....

Hmmm. Let's leave her alone. She looks a little off.

Is that concern I detect?

You must really be out of your mind to even suggest that my dear.

....haiz....

Well since she's so despondent, I'll say goodbye on her behalf.