My name is Argo Juno and life has been swell for me, i say it and i mean it, i have been given the gift of music, art and dance, but i was never granted the gift of a voice, and so the world just seems a little more dull, growing duller until I've only been able to see black and white, maybe i need this change of pace, to look after someone who needs me, in a quiet house in a quiet town, to care for someone who doesn't see the world at all.
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