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genius is snapping at my dragons. feel free to ask them. they’ll barter hard tongues and won't apologize for mad hatters. but this. This matters. it ungathers. It unravels and the sunscape chafes on the void's tatters. but it rathers you know me now, than meet me at crossroads. it's your call. come from your unexamined life and be sitting with your eyes like two mouths. they will speak when spoken two; when i give you all... and you want me too. hello. my name is unsung. and That's the song. don't get me wrong; but right your vessel - and this ocean will float your devils with your nephelim. with your unbridled elan. be sweet. keep your feet unplanted, but be enchanted by the road you're on. find me in the thicket of unbearable seeing. you will be me - for the moment you release ' things ' and imprison Nothing. of course you'll need a cauldron to rehearse your heresies as often. may i suggest a new guess ? a question that suits you better than " what the **** ? " and has feathers ? can we do that and love each other ?
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May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 8:07 PM UTC
GENIUS IS SNAPPING AT MY DRAGONS
genius is snapping at my dragons. feel free to ask them. they’ll barter hard tongues and won't apologize for mad hatters. but this. This matters. it ungathers. It unravels and the sunscape chafes on the void's tatters. but it rathers you know me now, than meet me at crossroads. it's your call. come from your unexamined life and be sitting with your eyes like two mouths. they will speak when spoken two; when i give you all... and you want me too. hello. my name is unsung. and That's the song. don't get me wrong; but right your vessel - and this ocean will float your devils with your nephelim. with your unbridled elan. be sweet. keep your feet unplanted, but be enchanted by the road you're on. find me in the thicket of unbearable seeing. you will be me - for the moment you release ' things ' and imprison Nothing. of course you'll need a cauldron to rehearse your heresies as often. may i suggest a new guess ? a question that suits you better than " what the **** ? " and has feathers ? can we do that and love each other ?
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May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 8:07 PM UTC
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