Dear Titi Monkey on your death-day,

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We were sick and we couldn't fix it. Magnets of identical polarity, repelling one another. Destroying everything in the foolhardy attempt to coexist. The same. Too much the same.
We didn't believe but I still hope: I hope you exist. I hope you're at rest. I hope you're at peace in the arms of Li'l Gadget.

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