This goes out to someone I can only call my home girl. I was introduced to you by Sri a few months back. I didn't know who you are but you knew who I was. You knew the words to say. You knew how to look deeper inside. Me and Sri are brothers and you just fit in like a sister. You said it was ok to listen to dead rappers music about how life was and watch the fucking world go by. Being large doesn't mean I should have such a small confidence level. It just means a more powerful presence. You listen to problems I tell you and you don't judge. Maybe because you don't know who I was talking about by face, but you understood. You taught me how to please girls through words and things I should do to ignite a small flame on each date. So, pretty lady, thank you. I still have your pictures and I'll send you some of my work soon. I'll tell you how my poster went thanks to your advice soon. And thank you for telling me that Zurich is in Switzerland, not in Italy. Be strong there, we'll still chat at times. You're real girl...
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This goes out to someone I can only call my home girl. I was introduced to you by Sri a few months back. I didn't know who you are but you knew who I was. You knew the words to say. You knew how to look deeper inside. Me and Sri are brothers and you just fit in like a sister. You said it was ok to listen to dead rappers music about how life was and watch the fucking world go by. Being large doesn't mean I should have such a small confidence level. It just means a more powerful presence. You listen to problems I tell you and you don't judge. Maybe because you don't know who I was talking about by face, but you understood. You taught me how to please girls through words and things I should do to ignite a small flame on each date. So, pretty lady, thank you. I still have your pictures and I'll send you some of my work soon. I'll tell you how my poster went thanks to your advice soon. And thank you for telling me that Zurich is in Switzerland, not in Italy. Be strong there, we'll still chat at times. You're real girl...
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Temasek Poly
In the middle of the journey of our life,
I found myself again in [or through] a dark wood,
[so dark] that the straight way was utterly lost.
Alas how hard it is to say what it was like,
this savage and sharp and strong forest,
which even in thought renews my fear!
So bitter was it that death is little moreso;
but in order to speak of the good that I found there,
I'll tell of the other things I saw there. - The Inferno, Canto 1
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