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The wheels of the world keep spinning. Sometimes you're caught in the middle, sometimes you're flung to the edge. In the midst of the chaos there is order; when all is lost, too much is found. Method will be found in madness; confusion found in pattern. To comprehend would be incomprehensible; misunderstanding, understandable.
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i lost my bracelet when we went rockclimbing :(
who's that?
you went rockclimbing??
i was going to say something but since you're mad at me you won't care..
it was more like hardcore hiking with big rocks.
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