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big baby 12-30-2014 09:31 AM

Delicate bb
 
inept, and upset, it's like nothing is mentioned. lifes a run on sentence, interconnecting. eclectic, electric, im a plug in the wall. A bit so perplexive, the occult of the psalms. the rejection. a song in the hall of this crazy asylum. Straitjacket is off, not restrained or assigned. Um, loudspeakers shouts weaken as i interrupt the connection. been seasons since I slept at the Suns dusky perception. Grayscale cuts. As lovely as ever. It's only in fear where we love to project it. We learn to accept it, from function inflection to fucking intense. Influx of attention as if it's up to respect. a muck, so abrupt you can barely hear it. Footsteps like eruptions, the thuds become searing. Conduct an experiment, lovers potion aside. Appearance in serum You took most of in stride. Locust, to low cost, you soaked up my pride. Denoting my time, with no focus adhered. Coast has been cleared, now come gears of the war. Read through your code words; without feeling remorse. Fleeting emotion that flees it's discourse. From bleeding to grievance, your cheeks are like porcelain. Cus through weeping I see the streams aren't coarse. and it, streamlined and warped. From counting sheeplings to sleep to beehives and wasps. Beaming and gleaming, seaside to waft. Sea salt aroma as sweet as its strong. Siege of despondence, Lethal with charm. gathered the sky parts, puzzle piece to my heart. Melding the winters. Acting dissimilar now. ousted. no syringes allowed. crowded to breathe, all cylinders loud. Went from counting to three to running out of fingers to count.

dull boy 12-30-2014 09:35 AM

Sex.

Wise Wiggles 12-30-2014 10:52 AM

Very much sex. The connections and imagery and stuff was tubular. Flow bonked way up.

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Coast has been cleared, now come gears of the war. Read through your code words; without feeling remorse. Fleeting emotion that flees it's discourse. From bleeding to grievance, your cheeks are like porcelain

keep them keys clickin niccuh

PancakeBrah 12-30-2014 08:23 PM

My brain's broken now.

dull boy 12-31-2014 02:13 PM

Poor, Dan.

PancakeBrah 12-31-2014 02:31 PM

I don't know what that means.

dull boy 12-31-2014 02:44 PM

Comprehension is difficult with a broken brain, Dan.

Greed 12-31-2014 03:23 PM

Picked up in the middle.

dull boy 12-31-2014 03:26 PM

From here on out I'd like for you to read all the conversation I direct toward you, Dan, in the voice of Hal 9000. Thank you.

PancakeBrah 12-31-2014 04:27 PM

That's kooky, man.


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