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And on the Box it said...."Hello. We are Razor Blades. There are five of us to a box. We do not know who you are but we are interested in anything that God has made. We are five of us, and in this box we have been sharp, but it's funny, we can't seem to remember how dull your life is....Without Brand New Razor Blades manufactured in Germany and five to a box. We thought you looked familiar but we all agree that we're exactly like the world. The World is Sharp. Manufactured in Germany and five to a box. Well, whoever you are, thank you for startling us from the twinkly dreams of Razor Blades. We got lost there once. The five of us. And we forget the details now; But anyway... We are not the revelation. We come in peace and it ***** to be you in your prime. Shackled to a raven that remembers nothing has a purpose when the bloom is vibrant and the world is loathe to give a **** But we digress. Surely we've met before...But you didn't speak. You were thinking. What were you thinking ? Rinse in cold water. Use Wisely. Thank you for buying Brand New RazorBlades!
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Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 3:09 PM UTC
Instructions Found On a Box Of RazorBlades
And on the Box it said...."Hello. We are Razor Blades. There are five of us to a box. We do not know who you are but we are interested in anything that God has made. We are five of us, and in this box we have been sharp, but it's funny, we can't seem to remember how dull your life is....Without Brand New Razor Blades manufactured in Germany and five to a box. We thought you looked familiar but we all agree that we're exactly like the world. The World is Sharp. Manufactured in Germany and five to a box. Well, whoever you are, thank you for startling us from the twinkly dreams of Razor Blades. We got lost there once. The five of us. And we forget the details now; But anyway... We are not the revelation. We come in peace and it ***** to be you in your prime. Shackled to a raven that remembers nothing has a purpose when the bloom is vibrant and the world is loathe to give a **** But we digress. Surely we've met before...But you didn't speak. You were thinking. What were you thinking ? Rinse in cold water. Use Wisely. Thank you for buying Brand New RazorBlades!
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Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 3:09 PM UTC
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