You could kill me, but you can't kill my soul as I left so much in the reality. Every snap shot of my soul will be remained on the streets. You could blow my brain and take every brain juice from, but you can't get any wisdom from my brain. Walk your own road and get your own wisdom, suckers.
There are just some reunions I never like to attend. Some bodies are here but the souls are gone. I like your soul, not your body. And there is a lot of ways to revisit your timeless souls beside reunion. Let's say, communion.
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