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Mar 2016
oh wait wait... here comes the holy man, i'm about to be resurrected! i thought an ideal life with man synchronised with would do... instead i was told: favour the resurrection miracle instead of an a economic policy! or get employed by the church.

i really meant *hey Daisy!

far from bouquet and
**** full into marriage;
we can't be friends...
no point abusing me for
worth of censorship,
dude, come on;
you were never going to be
radical or cool or romanian!
your
obd f  siu.....
hs... your
algoym is acting funny in
rms fo spelling;
your... i can't be
bo
    the
         red;
you're all nazis to
me anyway;
your digital detox and diet
of vocabulary are all the same,
death camps ensue:
hey i got given
the menegele
treatment:
they were 6 million poles...
boorish *****,
watershedhour
of typing to keep
t.s. elliot alive
for conversation.
Mateuš Conrad
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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