Just last night I had a dream. And in that dream, there was a war. A war not between armies, or empires, or even of the physical kind; a war of ideals. There are those who wish to live in the meticulously constructed system for the remainder of their lives; those are the weak. The strong desire something more. Something beyond the mundane;
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*Momma Grizzly with her two dollahs*
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*steals covers*
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