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World War this, Critical think that For what? Me ain' kno no white man struggle. Might as well be the business of a muggle, juggle the thoughts leading to actions, leading to memories, Of greater things than this chair this table this paper. Yes paper, we all need paper. Fixes all problems, makes all faker. All prophesized by a great man, Weber. See the fornification of men onto women must be of great importance to the survival of a familial structure which opposes the direction humankind pushes societies boundaries. STOP. I blacked out. What the **** just came out my spout... Nonsensical happenings in a blackboard dreamland Chalk dust monsters attack. I react. Evil vampires swoop Come try to **** my blood Impossible. My veins are dry. Zombified, I am. I’m sorry teach, You took it all already.
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Feb 16, 2012
Feb 16, 2012 at 11:18 AM UTC
F*** School
World War this, Critical think that For what? Me ain' kno no white man struggle. Might as well be the business of a muggle, juggle the thoughts leading to actions, leading to memories, Of greater things than this chair this table this paper. Yes paper, we all need paper. Fixes all problems, makes all faker. All prophesized by a great man, Weber. See the fornification of men onto women must be of great importance to the survival of a familial structure which opposes the direction humankind pushes societies boundaries. STOP. I blacked out. What the **** just came out my spout... Nonsensical happenings in a blackboard dreamland Chalk dust monsters attack. I react. Evil vampires swoop Come try to **** my blood Impossible. My veins are dry. Zombified, I am. I’m sorry teach, You took it all already.
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Feb 16, 2012
Feb 16, 2012 at 11:18 AM UTC
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