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an anomaly few roots are many roots of the same tree from outside I am within the bark that encloses me here ye here ye! polygonal me mocking you an apology all a'Riddle first due to the very nature my skin my leaf contradictory, the roots they twist on me the vines of me the veins of me my pain you cannot see my pain you cannot see double vision two no three four or infinity to a varying degree my body tis' of thee, tangled up insanity of thee I sing ***** from my fathers side egg from my mothers side brain and heart formaldehyde let my moods swing polygonal me an anomaly normally unnatural and artificially indeed through means of fabrication and good malicious deed confiscatory generous and metaphorically my breed sarcastically scholastic institutionalized branches from the end to my seed divinely soulless constrictedly free interestingly boring grammatical greed desperately selfish slowly with speed movingly static hungry to feed constantly moving polygonal anomaly how many sides to a coin always flipping to a coin always spinning polygonal me transparency just like a tree there are many sides to a story through shadows cannot see the interlocking counterparts elbows, knees, branches on trees. who says they can't get along? I say they have to disagree. why can't they just let it be? why don't you be you?... and me be me me me me. Just like a tree whistling and singing chirping with glee waking me up at 6:30 though shadows cannot see an anomaly sometimes they play tricks on me polygonal me
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Jun 15, 2012
Jun 15, 2012 at 3:10 AM UTC
polygonal me
an anomaly few roots are many roots of the same tree from outside I am within the bark that encloses me here ye here ye! polygonal me mocking you an apology all a'Riddle first due to the very nature my skin my leaf contradictory, the roots they twist on me the vines of me the veins of me my pain you cannot see my pain you cannot see double vision two no three four or infinity to a varying degree my body tis' of thee, tangled up insanity of thee I sing ***** from my fathers side egg from my mothers side brain and heart formaldehyde let my moods swing polygonal me an anomaly normally unnatural and artificially indeed through means of fabrication and good malicious deed confiscatory generous and metaphorically my breed sarcastically scholastic institutionalized branches from the end to my seed divinely soulless constrictedly free interestingly boring grammatical greed desperately selfish slowly with speed movingly static hungry to feed constantly moving polygonal anomaly how many sides to a coin always flipping to a coin always spinning polygonal me transparency just like a tree there are many sides to a story through shadows cannot see the interlocking counterparts elbows, knees, branches on trees. who says they can't get along? I say they have to disagree. why can't they just let it be? why don't you be you?... and me be me me me me. Just like a tree whistling and singing chirping with glee waking me up at 6:30 though shadows cannot see an anomaly sometimes they play tricks on me polygonal me
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Syrian
Jun 15, 2012
Jun 15, 2012 at 3:10 AM UTC
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