If the path of the upright is like the first gleam of dawn, shining brighter and brighter till the full light of day... then I'm afraid that I've milked this gleam for all it's worth. So where does that leave me? Waiting on the sun.
It's not as bad as I make it out to be...
I can be a little dramatic.
Sorry
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