I had it all or so I believed. Impartial were my thoughts at most things yet left empty standing inside the outside.

I never grasped prosperity or the ingenuity of know how.
I enjoyed the falsehoods less the wiser as I ignored logic and claimed prominence.

The thick rope now engulfs me with the familiar circle called meaning. My fingers cramp and my teeth are yellow with worn out gums.

Was I the salesmen or was I the commoner?

Big Phat Pecker! Puckity Pootersmish

Rah Rah Rah,  Owllllllllooooof,  yeaaaag.

Big Phat Pecker

Holes appear with a name given to them by humans.  I want to fall into this hole and sleep the long sleep. No past , no future just gone.  None never happened .

Her heroic efforts make 4 a great escape in the midst of that see through skirt.  Pessimistic and wise true to itself.

Your still and always  losing . Paint them with their own blood. You mean nothing

Your still and always 📉 losing . Paint them with their own blood. You mean nothing

Fuckel ur buckel while u suckle ur *******.

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