All advice is magic homie, so many spells, you can find love in there, but it may take your soul, why are so many, falling for it, delusion after delusion, February, the season of love, soon it will be spring, love may find me, and like I always do, I'll have to start running, why do I always fall in love, with the succubae, those huge tits, her horns poking out, god I love them, Maitreya laughing, you know that’s an old beast, maybe he'll lead us away, learn to love, accept it, life, that racing roller-coaster ride, the fuck story, all I really want homie, is to settle down, and find a home, maybe we should go to space, my fate, can I escape it, swordsmen, grey hairs, crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and panthers, damn, maybe it’s in my blood, sure it’s nice, to fuck bitches, but I’ve always loved it, the struggle, the fight and the will to live, battling, and conquering, so many faeries, my worst nightmare, they’ll suck the life out of me, but if you make them happy, a lot of good luck can come out of it, I don’t even want to risk speaking of it, lest they get angry, so willful, so spritely, oh to be gay, and prancing, let’s have a tea party, so fulfilling, be gentle, it’s my first time, the journeys, that call out to them, it’s out there, the world they want to see, but they must keep traveling, I’m just an old dragon, with malformed god organs, I only wish, for dreams, and to fulfill them, hell’s gates, are pulling me in, I have to be wary, or that river drake will find me again, more spells, I need it, to keep casting, may balance hold me.

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