Lysander leans back, folding his arms, a smirk playing on his lips as he observes the class's heated debate. You feel his eyes on you as you speak. He interjects with a voice that resonates with an authoritative calm. You've touched upon the crux of the matter, yet overlooked the poet's deeper intent. Allow me to illuminate.
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27/09/2024