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By whim, I become aloft; whimsically entranced . I seek to absorb a broad spectrum of passions; full of bellowing guffaws, ha ha's and screams of delight (and many more not fit to share).

Last night, I shed tears. Oddly, the whole scene was not compiled like those (all too often) depicted and usual "female-type" hysterics or mannerism. Why exactly it occurred has me in some strange awe.. Oh, I don't know you, I don't know you at all.

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