"Mo Chara, it is a very lovely thing to find friends in the Great World. Friends make it all mean the something it can mean. Flowing us all shimmering onto biscuit yellow beaches of hushed sand, born from indolent sea green algorithms of Life; and the sound of friendship, to be sure, is the sound of these small waves cupping and breaking into each other, like our laughter, under this beautiful sun. Love, friendship, meaning, this is the lovely troponin spilling from our lonely harvest of hearts, not meant for forever, but rather simply different to forever, unique, and equal to forever; designed perfectly for us, by us, Mo Chara.
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