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Fighting dimensions that are not real Virtual hatred virulent viral. When man grows up Something happens . . . Some apathy kicks in. *(Moon spits its half-light in greenish gobs and smites my ashen shame No, dunno where to hide my life Lame with wide-eyed horror)* Telepheric jollity and catherine-wheel of fun Like a mist . . . *Equation of hope  / / M a n k i n d =     Kind man* . . . S T,  Sat (in)Auspicious  17, 2013
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Aug 16, 2013
Aug 16, 2013 at 6:06 PM UTC
M a n k i n d (10 words x 3 . . . maybe :)
Fighting dimensions that are not real Virtual hatred virulent viral. When man grows up Something happens . . . Some apathy kicks in. *(Moon spits its half-light in greenish gobs and smites my ashen shame No, dunno where to hide my life Lame with wide-eyed horror)* Telepheric jollity and catherine-wheel of fun Like a mist . . . *Equation of hope  / / M a n k i n d =     Kind man* . . . S T,  Sat (in)Auspicious  17, 2013
Hmmm . . . seeing the shenanigans in our mad world . . . less said, the better. Really :( Kinda HUGE shame.   We’ve really mastered the art of killing one another / perfected infliction of misery. Just . . . well done!
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Aug 16, 2013
Aug 16, 2013 at 6:06 PM UTC
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