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[visitmygrave]

Millenniums of knowledge seem to amount to nothing, when you think on it... How much don't we know? Of course, the fundamental question that has yet to be answered piques my curiosity as well...

What is love?

((Out for the night! Will pick up later, poke me if there's a specific thread I haven't gotten to and you want to continue with it.))

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[_superdork_]

Love lifts you up where you belong.

[saaaaaaave_me]

All you need is love?

[_superdork_]

...

Maybe.

[its_the_mask]

Is this where we all mock Kon for knowing every word in Moulin Rouge again?

[_superdork_]

Hey! Will started it.

[goodwillrising]

No I didn't! I'm not even that good at French.

[_superdork_]

You quoted! "A many-splendoured thing."

[goodwillrising]

It's a poem.

[_superdork_]

Right. I knew that.

[its_the_mask]

[saaaaaaave_me]

[_superdork_]

You guys suck and I hate you.

[_superdork_]

Hey! You recognised it! How come we're not mocking Clark?

[saaaaaaave_me]

I've got a perfect memory, remember? I can't help it.

[its_the_mask]

You on the other hand, have no excuse.

[_superdork_]

I mentioned the sucking and hating right?