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altho                   ugh i push y                                          ou away, yo                                                 u have alw                                                                      ays see                                                                                     med to kno                                                                                                             w that the truth of the m                               atter is, i will alwa                                                                 ys need you more and yet poets are flagra                             nt wastes of space hem                          ming the edge                                                   s of this society confining it with hed           onistic needs and wants and all t                                       he ridiculous feeli                                                                                           ngs assoc                                                                          iated with the fu                                                                                                                         cked system of emot    ional intelligence emascu                lating the blac                                                     k and wh                                                                                       ite i des                         ire of Alas, Alas I seem to have drowned myself into Kool-Aid. "Poets are shameless with their experiences; they exploit them" said Nietzsche once. I wonder how you are today.
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Sep 28, 2012
Sep 28, 2012 at 2:45 AM UTC
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altho                   ugh i push y                                          ou away, yo                                                 u have alw                                                                      ays see                                                                                     med to kno                                                                                                             w that the truth of the m                               atter is, i will alwa                                                                 ys need you more and yet poets are flagra                             nt wastes of space hem                          ming the edge                                                   s of this society confining it with hed           onistic needs and wants and all t                                       he ridiculous feeli                                                                                           ngs assoc                                                                          iated with the fu                                                                                                                         cked system of emot    ional intelligence emascu                lating the blac                                                     k and wh                                                                                       ite i des                         ire of Alas, Alas I seem to have drowned myself into Kool-Aid. "Poets are shameless with their experiences; they exploit them" said Nietzsche once. I wonder how you are today.
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