Dear all, undo everything that you have done to me, take away your favours, wishes, expectations and the time that you have spent on me and assume that I was never there to make or influence any such thing that concerns you...let dust settle on all things washed, wished and whiled away and let the craft of imagination weave a utopia for each mind encompassing the other minds. Let there be silence and only a note of accord, inaudible to all, quietly rejoicing in the silence of satisfaction, satisfaction of dreams and wishes fulfilled and the ubiquitous assurance of death of gluttony.
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