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I urinate on your weak wording, not out of disrespect but I find that this is all the apologise that they need. Can I give your thoughts merit on mere wording, No.... they brain damage me, to a Neanderthal grasping of should I touch fire. I try to inhibit my attention but I wrap my mind around a lamp post and my thoughts bleed swiftly out on the road till they die.. They are like full beam on a dark road leading to the eventuality of my mind blinded thinking how could this have been shone before eyes. I urinated on your word just to put the fire out that was burning on the page, charcoal words were washed quickly from my now numbed mind.
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Jul 30, 2016
Jul 30, 2016 at 7:14 PM UTC
I urinated on your words
I urinate on your weak wording, not out of disrespect but I find that this is all the apologise that they need. Can I give your thoughts merit on mere wording, No.... they brain damage me, to a Neanderthal grasping of should I touch fire. I try to inhibit my attention but I wrap my mind around a lamp post and my thoughts bleed swiftly out on the road till they die.. They are like full beam on a dark road leading to the eventuality of my mind blinded thinking how could this have been shone before eyes. I urinated on your word just to put the fire out that was burning on the page, charcoal words were washed quickly from my now numbed mind.
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Jul 30, 2016
Jul 30, 2016 at 7:14 PM UTC
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