Fallacy dispersed to cruel crumbles of both worlds. Your hand holds the flute of magical champagne and your head holds strategies of the bloody human war. The scale you rendered shook from inbalance because no weight tallied. Bubbles of fantasies melt at immense intensity of hypocrisy. Your legs scampered great distances but you never could hide. They were the boundless walls that persistently hunted you. They chased and chased, no matter how you kept fleeing.

"Well, i have admitted. And the blog template is changed by me, cause i find it ugly to have something in common with them. Even the template placings." -Julian Seah-

Prior to that, if it was so 'ugly', you wouldn't even harbour the thought of copying and pasting the codes into your template. Think about it. Words of justification.

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