I must, I must, I must increase my Busey for he's a jolly good Pharaoh
You are a worrier prince. I was in the school the other evening, and the sky was a deep blue and I was playing basketball. The moon was full and huge and I was happy.
I bless Ra the fierce sun burning bright
I bless Isis Luna in the night
I bless the air the Horus hawk
I bless the earth on which I walk
I bless the air through which I fly
guided by full moon's night sky
to the ring with globe in hand
and moments later back to land
I need to speak to the Earl. Can you give me his number?
The first one was like one of those sticker removing tools. Chipping away at the edge, but a bit of a mess left behind. The second one clean washed away the rest and I was happy. I'm back on level footing but must keep my wits about me. Am I conscious right now? Am I present?
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