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Jun 13
_minimmaling - minnimal - minimal - ah!

from the frog
and car
i mean
spatial awareness
i imagine
of consciousness
coupled with thought
i memorize
consciousness
coupled with the senses

and
zzz i am
drift
upon the tide of man
and i am mortal
but i will not do last suppers
and crucifixes
i will die alone in
an elephants graveyard
i am an old satan
and this longest feud
between Iran and Irsrael:
Israel... oh Iran and Israel
before India
clearly you forget the King
and Crown
i dearest my oblique...
the fire that are letters
in words:
their own meanings:
Sir... the Letters are Rebelling
Against Words
what can we do?
the numbers are collapsing in letters
there are Japanese interpretations
of ******...
clear bright
blue
dark blue purple
night
i sense you sky
shy off the shades
Thoth... Cannabis
Thoth... Marijuana....
Marijuana: Thoth
i asking not somewhere
on the pivot of the pit
crux and sun and moon
and Venus...
                      this Radio Beta Bed Head
in ROBLOX
where is
the reality
twp fathers:
out genuine interest...
like cyclist
i mean get a horse
grate some parmesan cheese
stone flint
i mean decadent
i think of Samir's Father
and i think of Samir's Father
whenever i want to **** Samir
and i have good reason

i think of "Hamiud":
ha-miud: mweed...
                i think your father is my father
my brother no my mother in arms....
a beginning calm with
thhe Rising Lion from
the Iron Dome....

                          we are that serious
to take upon
passing the Arabs...
if you get to Iranians
the Hebrews have to have
ambitions into Afghanistan
Pakistan
                India...
then Tibet
and later China then Japan....

              i need to see the idea
spread before i can judge:
it's a worth SKRB:
scarab....
                      i know... i spelled it:
spaghetti sepia
nostalgia foods
i die for that kind of foo'
                                  foo'oh...

i death dive i think
the grey took over
and there was one lucky
****** from a plain crash
i was almost dead
twice...
i don't get the celebratory applause!

she doesn't listen to Radiohead1
she doesn't listen to Radiohead!
Reyla is faking it
i think she spotted a faker-faker....\
or at least she got disguised for...
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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