The Wisdom of the Book

Nor dulcinea nor puss found any words to say, there were no words wanted or needed right now. "i um... i should get back to bed ...", dulcinea tried to break the silence.

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Don Quixote Complex

For you, my muse, my juliet, my dulcinea, my beloved, the one who guides me a love for the ages that will shake the world wake the world. for my friends, dear to my heart a home, belonging, a dream made real. this i promise. this is me.

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