ronnie came and broke me heart,
rita just couldn't get me up,
me lying wasted in the dark,
dreaming of me sara tart.
rita just couldn't get me up,
me lying wasted in the dark,
dreaming of me sara tart.
"Existence is random. Has no pattern save what we imagine after staring at it for too long. No meaning save what we choose to impose. ... Free to scrawl own design on this morally blank world. Was Rorschach."
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