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Computer Shop

so how am i going to start? yeah! i remember! with a silent fart enough to suffocate all beings inside this shop carbon dioxide is replacing the oxygen i need them to stop! the little child's mind is corrupted with violent games the bigger child's mind is getting bigger and learning to aim virtual guns are everywhere bonded with mind cleansing tragic demons, trolls and other creatures is two inches tall with a little bit of magic at this moment noisy beings are gone but they are replaced by a prostitute mom she's kinda quiet but don't make her mad she curse like there's no tomorrow! do you want me to call your dad? cyber world has no rules to follow i know your mind is filled but it can make you hollow I'm an I.T. student with a lot of projects to make but how can i concentrate? when this computer shop doesn't give me enough oxygen to take? i hope this lungs where fake i hope this mind won't break i shout! somebody give me a cake! surfing the net, hey! who is drake?
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alvin-guanlao
Filipino
Published
Nov 6, 2010
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