Dear wilyeast,
How I long to hear your pie song again. What was it called? Ah yes, pie. How your pie voice lingered in the air like the cries of a wounded pie. Such pie! Let us join together and pie in unison, your pie song carrying our hearts to pie heights.
SEND ME ONE BACK.
With love,
Keria1010
in another one I accused a friend of gluttony and called myself fat
LOLGAIA
L.O.L
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