What we call our despair is often only the painful eagerness of unfed hope.
—from Middlemarch, a book by George Eliot
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2. | jse (dragoncityjose) | 215.59 | 100% | 2024-05-28 |
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7. | poggers (cappy_11) | 107.78 | 96% | 2024-05-23 |
8. | -ˏˋ 🌟 ˎˊ- (rektless) | 83.55 | 98.7% | 2024-03-10 |
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