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Apr 23
even my wife won't believe
in my god
she is jesus' ****
hey pronto
i think i have enough spine
and two spines too
if i am competing with the tortoise
and the crucifix
camel **** carrying: The Man
to the Hill... i think i like god
in the devil gone mad
with the self-sacrifice of Judas
the Pope Prefect
Suicide:
if you seek Redemption in Giving
all these Rules
yet not keeping up
with the basics...

i have notes! 111111... i have notes!
about my whereabouts...
but you have an app
and i have second observation eyes
in the morning i woke
and made breakfast for my
foster and daughter
and there was animis and a sound
most associated with the tides and waves
and i was a millusk imagining limbs and ghost
and there was nothing confrontational
into killing someon e  
upon the collision of the conflict of unison
thinking think i thinking think you
and i think
and i paint perhaps
too much of canvas
and the world dynamic could
have been the Pineapple and the Watermelon
combined to give light of
the Germany of the 21st Century...
and one wonder:
reuniting from concealing the project
known the cursed by being applied
by north europeans...
and that's where applying religion:
idea went wrong:
we should have received Islam
before we received Christianity:
it slowed us down...
syndrome down...
we should have received Islam
before we received Christianity:
we can work from Paganism
via and spear of Islam
we don't need Christianity...
it's ultimately a polytheism:
of the many christs of the personal kind
i work against you the crab bucket
beacons a beckon!

my notes are my notes
i'll keep it ******
quick
and actors no theatre
via lifelines of the Riddler's
ah...
father moved away
from rabbi Joker unto demigod
of the Riddler Whip and Ripper...

because there is the Conclave
and the exlusive club
and it's great to be alive
when that solipsistic membrane
happens amongst men
and a devil may and keep prayer do justice
under the guise of silence
and a stoic-solipsism indifference
NPC meme theme..

where i walk drunk
i am riding a bicycle
a horse
prior to learning to drive
a car
i rode a horse
after i...
will be... driving... a tank...
to **** people....

82% yes (votes)
so 18% no (votes)
like there's this peer per view

there's this sword hanging
on my wall
just above my head
and i'm thinking of cars
and the directions to choose
and those to chase

and i think about the impossible trajaectory of
humour goes into pedestrian
when keeping charge of pedestrian
lions and elephants
i
\and so much deawrini
darwinism and the history of the post code
i wonder
maybe there was no suicide in my story
there was only the story of preserving
the nickle dime of
the sword of Democles...

where i walk is without dimension
as is where
i think to equate
the fluids of mansters into apes
before the labyrinth
my daughter to be
we never had an argument
i feel lactose intolerant
but i want to talk  you
with you until
the night
but then i am alone
pulls me toward the seas and the brave
of the tide...
but you are always there:
when 5am comes
and i'm baking...
    and then one day prior
you give me ample warning
that a sleepover happened
and you took to having a gi4rlfriend:
i no2 it's 4G 'ard...
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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