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To shake dust from my pretty child i must mystify minds while, molding pre-paved tile patios: give the sheep’s pen a four wall construct A-RISE above the morphic and bellow, to comfort the feet. Im stabbing quarters into my activation plate’s extra exhaust to ignite something. Spit some carbon – Manic moments, move a myles like me to the metaphysical mirror. And it is not this one that reflects, but to the duties my appendages embody i – lack expects. Do due – Respect. to this Chthonian carriages; my dermis quite the copy cat. to say the body is made in the images of a cosmic titan is overly abstract. The big bang was an aftermath of a flatline, “so whatchur telling me is that even the void gets tired?” (it says) my guilt was relieved of its cage and given new duties. Project itself on a man with open eyes searching for answers. Close that third mind and let them truths seep from the almost always clogged sinuses. Snore even.
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 11:51 PM UTC
and Airbend you out the trapdoor
Puro isip, walang gawa Puro lito, walang aksyon Puro na lang ba ganito? Ayoko na ng ganito! Masyadong masikip Masyadong maraming ingay Maraming kuda Maraming putangina Masakit sa ulo Nakakarindi ang mga ingay Nakakasawa sila Pero nakakaadik Magulo pero gusto ko Ayokong wala sila dito Gusto ko maingay sila Siguro nababaliw na nga Sinong matino ang gusto nito? Wala sabi nila Matino ako para sa akin Kayo nga ang hindi matino Ayoko sa inyo Gusto ko lang dito H'wag niyo kong kausapin Hindi ako kasapi niyo Malalim 'to Malalim tayong lahat May lalim tayong lahat H'wag niyong hayaang mawala.
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 1:18 AM UTC
Ingay