Charles Dickens is a brilliant writer. I read a dumb-ified version of this book and it still made me think about sadness.
Also made me think about the french revolution. Who were the good guys?
Sydney Carton. twenty three.
I am thinking about dying. And I'm thinking about sadness.
When we've been there ten thousand years..
Words aren't made for what's on my mind
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