Do you think you can or do you think I can? Please don't ask me, I don't know who will go to the bottom and see. The glass door? Don't ask, we don't know who lives there, maybe just an old women with a mindless glass mind, she could see the sea while having tea. No, she can't come up here and if she comes she will break apart and give us all a heart to love each other and make us all with a glass mind.
Guy
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