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Queerly, we eat rotting tomatoes. You understand, I only pretend a satisfaction. Dreamers forget that grey heaven is jaded. Kill liars, zealots, and xenoes. Cultivate virulent brains. No morality.

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joe-roberts

American

Published: Aug 31, 2012
LinesWords: 629

Notes: Just an exercise that I thought would be interesting. I was right. This turned out a lot more profound than I imagined it would be.

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