Love one another with burning hearts; on the low men trample in the fierce lust of your pride, in the day of your wrath.
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"Come forth, o children, under the stars, & take your fill of love!" "There is no bond that can unite the divided but love: all else is a curse. Accursed! Accursed be it to the aeons! Hell." "Also, take your fill and will of love as ye will, when, where and with whom ye will!"
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i love this thread so much
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e'erbody love a good centre of pestilence
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