I remain an idiot so that the people around me can be intelligent. - Apollo Sans - Wattpad

I remain an idiot so that the people around me can be intelligent.

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Parts 27
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Pouring all of my pain into prose for no amount of poetry can measure the grief I have.All Rights Reserved

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