Melodrama dries faster than white paint on rice. But damn is it everything but artificial, concocted, or filtered. More eccentric and explosive than rising bubbles from an erupting sea volcano breaking the ocean's surface. So I'm going to write myself into a well with no water and marry all remaining air and d…
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