Friends, you know who you are, friends. No matter how far and wide, no matter how close or lean our communications, you know who you are. Let the world swirl around us in a maelstrom of confusion and uncertainly, you know who you are. Let wars be faught despite our refusal to fight; you know who you are, friends. Let the gods of all creeds and stripes send hell and wrath our way; you know who you are. Let the cosmos crumble, if it must, because despite it all, I know who you are, and I thank you for being my friends.
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If that comment weren't already in English, I might ask you to translate.
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