‘where did you get that golden helmet that obscures your eyes? where have you been? you should have been with me in the center. I think you look pleasant — furious and vengeful and agonized. But you’re attacking the wrong god. Crushing the neck you just put your beautiful lips to. im dropping your sword now. why. Michael, your sword has fallen, and its falling to a. Sapphire floor a million miles below; hello Michael, hi, Michael, good day, have you eaten? should I prepare you something? You’re tired. give me half your strength. brush my wings. how to respond to your kindness. I’ll leave if
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