I have restored happiness into a young heart, at the ironic karmic cost of my own. Coincidence. The movement.

The truth never hurts. One’s inability to handle it does.

It confirmed what a fool I was. I budged before but no more. I shall release the belt, and let fly!

Again, I am a pharmacist, dispensing drugs I shall never use.

Sometimes, the worse medicine can come in a prepackaged tablet. What more than a recycled line of advice? Some sentences just do not console; they irritate.

Anyway, more wordy goodness can come from a linkable lady, Scherzquin.

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