Nor do I want to.
How sweet the premise
Ignorance
As they say blissful
Still to know nothing
Spoil me not
Winterfell Throne
Night King Snow
I know nothin’
In Ignorance
I may Dream
Speculate
Ponder upon
Delightful realities
That have never been.
So let me alone
In my knowing
Jon
Let me alone in my Bliss.
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