No words.
No shame.
No price.
No reservations.
No barriers.
No time limit.
A simple action so breathtaking it is profundity.
This world has so many nooks and crannies. I feel choosing a little corner, away from everything, where no-one can ever find me. And this includes you, Guilt, and you, Shame, and you, Regret, and you, Reason. Just scrunched down into a little tight ball in some little crevice so small that even you, Pain, can never squeeze in. But I know you rapscallions are too clever and too fluid and too powerful, and you cads will find a way into everything. So where, oh where, should I hide?
No shame.
No price.
No reservations.
No barriers.
No time limit.
A simple action so breathtaking it is profundity.
This world has so many nooks and crannies. I feel choosing a little corner, away from everything, where no-one can ever find me. And this includes you, Guilt, and you, Shame, and you, Regret, and you, Reason. Just scrunched down into a little tight ball in some little crevice so small that even you, Pain, can never squeeze in. But I know you rapscallions are too clever and too fluid and too powerful, and you cads will find a way into everything. So where, oh where, should I hide?
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