(This... Might be the oddest thing that I've ever written, and it has format like whoa... But I kind of like it ^^)
The stars, that nature hung in heaven, and filled their lamps with everlasting oil, give due light to the misled and lonely traveller.
-John Milton
“They won’t kill you if you respect them.”
He tells her.
She stares at him with
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