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I am not a boy I am a tumor I am an angler in the deep darkness waiting I am enclosed, claustrophobic, and suffocating extrapolating, because I am a calculator and I want all the solutions to your infinity I am a sine function perfectly predictable I am a cancer I am a twig in your forest, and the words in your thesaurus that bore us because I am a scholar I am a hunter I am an architect through the desert sands that demands and understands because I am a boy. And I am not a boy, because I am a tumor.
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Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 11:40 AM UTC
You're right.
I am not a boy I am a tumor I am an angler in the deep darkness waiting I am enclosed, claustrophobic, and suffocating extrapolating, because I am a calculator and I want all the solutions to your infinity I am a sine function perfectly predictable I am a cancer I am a twig in your forest, and the words in your thesaurus that bore us because I am a scholar I am a hunter I am an architect through the desert sands that demands and understands because I am a boy. And I am not a boy, because I am a tumor.
a.o.e.
cabeswater
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Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 11:40 AM UTC
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