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We wander intoxicated by life, why must that be immoral. There are countless others who live by the life's shore. They too drink the same wine. But after diluting it a little. After sweetening it a little.
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Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 11:26 PM UTC
a drunkard
We wander intoxicated by life, why must that be immoral. There are countless others who live by the life's shore. They too drink the same wine. But after diluting it a little. After sweetening it a little.
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Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 11:26 PM UTC
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