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Dec 2015
well i just love the self-laceration in western society,
because it just makes sense ot keep him hanging
on that tree like it would make sense to keep him
shopping in ikea; no wonder i’ve been drunk for
the past seven years... doing sanity sober with you
was like doing anything else with you... almost half
but i halt to say that: completely crap. can i have solipsism
depopulated please?! i’d like to know my self with a thought
that was not entouraged with you or your mother-in-law
scuffling for a chance she might be rid of you...
next time you have a mother and live with her
because of the escalating house prices in order to ****
and be ashamed with... i’ll tell you to be ashamed of not
being a scientific embryo originating from vitro if anything,
to be honest... worth living; but i’m sure you originated prior
to this wording... and once you have, you have subsequently
defended the gray accumulation that provided you with
a higher answer that found these words in a desert,
dying of thirst of that famous thirst known as silence.
Mateuš Conrad
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Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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   Sumina Thapaliya
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