I Got What Was, I Want To Take What's Left.

The End Has No End

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I'm supposed to enter a mini-biography here? Well, I got what was, and I want to take what's left. That's all I have to say. No drug would cure it.
Now stop, I'll save what's left.
The Q.O.T.S.A. are very satisfying early in the morning, if you haven't slept. Is it safe for the deaf?

That is all I have to say about me, except I want something good to die for, to make it beautiful to live. It's a quote, but it holds true to me.