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Date: 2011-09-02 08:40 pm (UTC)
Spiders. [All he's saying there. Spiders. Mental control. The fear he'd felt as the Great One took control of his body, forced him to turn and move. Not much has changed since then, the ease with how other get in. Reinette wandering the hallways of his mind.] Sense is relative. If I had more I wouldn't be me, things wouldn't be the same. Would you really rather I had more?

He who binds to himself a joy does the winged life destroy; but he who kisses the joy as it flies lives in eternity's sun rise.
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