Complex as a theorem, and beautiful as an error. My only competition is me from yesterday, and she is still losing. I love silence - it usually comes when I enter the room.
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Complex as a theorem, and beautiful as an error. My only competition is me from yesterday, and she is still losing. I love silence - it usually comes when I enter the room.