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Jul 2018
/                             i can't even "doubt",
                                 to "think" so...

     and you are in the other
bamdwagon?!
ooooooh!

   let's rejoice!

   is like english...
a relearning of language per se?!

dumb or stupid?
is english like learning the origin,
of,
        no language?

really?!
  so language is not english
and english is not a language
a language is: "anything" -

thank ******* can yoyo
  (and the prior to)
   ditto that ****
       out of proportion...
   after the ditto,
without implicating the italic
markings...

    you seriously dope with this?
this is as awful as you can take
it with a pornographic ******...
and that's bad...
   cheap *** bad...
             wish i wasn't the ******
in that sequence of events...
bad...

                    the part where
the father died...
              who?!

                             pope emeritus...
the joke of the immortality
of the gods,
  the repeated play on plagiarism...
and then...
  the mortal gambit...

      whoop t or d             ooo?
there's a "secret" S involved in
                           all of this?!
no **** T.I. and in tie and in equal
as in... an actual iota?!

- a dozen or so rowan "berries"
later...
                 and i'm really attempting
to make an origami with
this white on pixel "paper"!

         seriously!
             foaming at the the mouth
is not pretty!
             there's a reason
        it's called: racing a heartbeat!

only now i've realised that i am,
actually,
digesting rowan fruit...

                   dizzy? no...
  light-headed? no...
                          grizzly (i.e. ******
off and able to surmount louging
at someone -
       with less cutlery -
    and more knuckles...

    just to see a plum-eyed smile?

yep) -

          i'd ******* love a fight...
to ease out this...
                constipated tongue
            of persistent fro fro fro...

i learned to swim without a father's
"patience"...
the "bit" that came after?
          more exhausting than a marathon!
and i'm not a *******
smile-in-the-dark pretty somali!

           and they are pretty:
given their skeletal protruding acceptance
of a fleshy, smile...

              it's like:

    sh... run a mile: and don't come back
with a sweaty forehead...

  because...

        africans can compete in swimming
events at the olympics?
   throw me a dart, then tell me to
utiliße a bow...
   and then come back with a ping-pong
level of an answer...

"they" run! sure as ****!
but... do, "they" swim?
                 a flattened pebble
skips about 3 times against the "face"
of a lake...
               what's the question?

did atlantis exist?
                        did ancient athens?!
          another
big bang bullocking
to explore the sahara that became mars?

the study of history,
and the concept of amnesia...

                really?!

      before "earth" was inhospitable,
something had to originate in
deflating the concept of "life" on mars,
given the dynamics of a star:
                           cooling down...

           so 'ere they come...
bing "bang" (in a vacuum),
monkey,
    and quantum schizophrenia...

          you seriously need
a clown to juggle this furthering of
a "genesis" of history -
when... history:
       doesn't become hysteria.
Mateuš Conrad
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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