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Farewell.
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I can talk here, right? The wiki is editable by dead students. If not this page will be removed shortly.
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I'm a bit more sobered up now. This will be the final resting place for the memories of Maxwell Sun, both the false and the true, the wishes and dreams. Everything did happen, every hope was hoped, and every tear was shed. If you are reading this, learn from it. My mistakes were plentiful and I paid dearly for them. Pull up a chair, pour some vodka and twist a lime. To nobody, here is the life of Maxwell Sun.
  
  
I write here for no reason. My time is over, but I figure I have more to say, so if you want a reason there's 'Time'. I apologize for no years. I assure you that Maxwell Sun is real, no matter the lack of evidence, it's just that putting years down would kind of defeat the purpose. If that invalidates the legitimacy of my being a student at Lancaster then, as mentioned, this page will be removed shortly.
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And for the record, Maxwell mercy killed M.B.C. on the last day with an overdose, before taking his own with a gun. Brave bastards, blinded by the light. Capt. Pharrell bore witness, and cried as it was condoned. He's the last of the one poets, but Maxwell still says other wise.
 
 
 
 
 
Am I okay to curse on my own page? I understand on a public page that cursing may not be allowed, but this is relatively private. In fact, I believe this page is already dead. It will never be seen, nor will it hold relevance. These words will be hosted on a server somewhere until a mod deems it dead-weight, a troll types some vandalism, or the server crashes wiping it away. Again, assuming this page isn't deleted shortly. I speaking gibberish again, expect more.
 
 
 
 
 
I'll write as long as I can.
 

Latest revision as of 18:46, 10 August 2019

[09AUG19]


I'm a bit more sobered up now. This will be the final resting place for the memories of Maxwell Sun, both the false and the true, the wishes and dreams. Everything did happen, every hope was hoped, and every tear was shed. If you are reading this, learn from it. My mistakes were plentiful and I paid dearly for them. Pull up a chair, pour some vodka and twist a lime. To nobody, here is the life of Maxwell Sun.