Do not welcome the idiots into Wonderland. A step too much and the cracking twigs and buzzing wasps will announce the death of your oasis. They will grasp with both hands your glass-made soul and will fissure its surface before it bursts and stains with their blood. And they will leave you rotting away, awaiting the annihilation of your poisoned wasteland.
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