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I just want to speak speak where someone at least a stray dog can listen better, understand It was so unfruitful that I kept writing the essence of writing is suffering suffering is like star star is like your friend friend who never loved you back love is pathetic passion is died dead is god god is a myth myth is a new logic logic is intellectuality there is so little difference I have to die to draw his attention he's busy carving melons for Halloween It is ghostly wandering ghosts are too many many things have to be transparent I expected his eyes to be never saw them never realized he was not into them though he owned them
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Jun 2, 2012
Jun 2, 2012 at 11:16 PM UTC
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I just want to speak speak where someone at least a stray dog can listen better, understand It was so unfruitful that I kept writing the essence of writing is suffering suffering is like star star is like your friend friend who never loved you back love is pathetic passion is died dead is god god is a myth myth is a new logic logic is intellectuality there is so little difference I have to die to draw his attention he's busy carving melons for Halloween It is ghostly wandering ghosts are too many many things have to be transparent I expected his eyes to be never saw them never realized he was not into them though he owned them
to a friend
chintanshelat
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Jun 2, 2012
Jun 2, 2012 at 11:16 PM UTC
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