i used to speak in riddles, for they conceal as well as reveal. it has kept my sanity intact in this insane world, and shielded me from the many realities that i cannot and, perhaps, will never understand in this lifetime.
very few can see through me... as for the rest of you, i will try to tell sans the riddles.
50!
August 28, 8PM. "Knock, knock. "Who's there? "Leo. "Leo who? "I wanna Leeeeeeooooo down in a bed of roses......
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