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Is this your boring time, or a roaring time tale eating itself, perse, Percival, quaff from the silver cup, ere the golden bowl is broken, in this round of heavy metal madness conducted by the arms of Krupp, produced with the financial wizardty of Meyer Amschel, himself, behind the sign of the red shield. Kein Scheisze, no wuwu none dare call conspiracy or treason, this is reason remaining from my last dis course, or dis curse, or cuss, just cussgodamitall, a bit go dam it all, god am it all to hell and imagine god did it to make imperial valley bloom. OOP. object orientation program, re set. Are you ready? Post-read, going ons get sticky, in some foul smelling ways, lessons in preparation for separation from individuated minds, feels crazy, but it's like any giant step, in your first thousand league boots, stepping into an un known with a being called a poet. Feels just, like falling, easy as accepting Pi for Tau now. Knowing no better.
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Jan 10, 2020
Jan 10, 2020 at 4:53 PM UTC
Hey, Old Person...
Is this your boring time, or a roaring time tale eating itself, perse, Percival, quaff from the silver cup, ere the golden bowl is broken, in this round of heavy metal madness conducted by the arms of Krupp, produced with the financial wizardty of Meyer Amschel, himself, behind the sign of the red shield. Kein Scheisze, no wuwu none dare call conspiracy or treason, this is reason remaining from my last dis course, or dis curse, or cuss, just cussgodamitall, a bit go dam it all, god am it all to hell and imagine god did it to make imperial valley bloom. OOP. object orientation program, re set. Are you ready? Post-read, going ons get sticky, in some foul smelling ways, lessons in preparation for separation from individuated minds, feels crazy, but it's like any giant step, in your first thousand league boots, stepping into an un known with a being called a poet. Feels just, like falling, easy as accepting Pi for Tau now. Knowing no better.
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Jan 10, 2020
Jan 10, 2020 at 4:53 PM UTC
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