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See where it gets you? In the toilet bowl. Open mouthed, force fed remains, gasping **** instead of air, grabbing at hair. stop it stop it! See where it gets you? Wrapped up in business never meant for your energies, fitting, in turn, into crowded papyrus. Save me. Save you. Save me? Save you? Why? Matter is finite. I'm of it. Build your empires. Believe through the matter, the matter of course. I pick myself up from the floor, and sweep back my soaking mop. Stop? Please. I had a whole day worse than tonight just last week. I'll enjoy my selfishness while I can, but thanks.
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Aug 23, 2018
Aug 23, 2018 at 2:20 PM UTC
-- Rose City Tar Pits... "Empathy is Overrated"
See where it gets you? In the toilet bowl. Open mouthed, force fed remains, gasping **** instead of air, grabbing at hair. stop it stop it! See where it gets you? Wrapped up in business never meant for your energies, fitting, in turn, into crowded papyrus. Save me. Save you. Save me? Save you? Why? Matter is finite. I'm of it. Build your empires. Believe through the matter, the matter of course. I pick myself up from the floor, and sweep back my soaking mop. Stop? Please. I had a whole day worse than tonight just last week. I'll enjoy my selfishness while I can, but thanks.
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Aug 23, 2018
Aug 23, 2018 at 2:20 PM UTC
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