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i beg pain to breed my pleasure the thoughts moving around my head seem to bring out the inner peace i seek like the creator’s discovery of jacob’s ladder my afflictions expose to me chaos consummating it’s presence no sense can be made of this like god they aggregate my fears separating each by fallacy nothing feels better than feeding each like my pets like the unconditional love i’ve never had i promise them i won’t abandon them
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Sep 30, 2020
Sep 30, 2020 at 12:10 PM UTC
cultural language is an operating system
i beg pain to breed my pleasure the thoughts moving around my head seem to bring out the inner peace i seek like the creator’s discovery of jacob’s ladder my afflictions expose to me chaos consummating it’s presence no sense can be made of this like god they aggregate my fears separating each by fallacy nothing feels better than feeding each like my pets like the unconditional love i’ve never had i promise them i won’t abandon them
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27/M/New York
Sep 30, 2020
Sep 30, 2020 at 12:10 PM UTC
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