Life and death; death and life.
No one believes that trash can be loving.
I have known to believe that darkness cries its own moments.
These moments include: tape (as in a mental tape or script), failings of loud bowls.
I have shrieked the need to be Her orgasm.
I am in fact a lot of effort to be rock (crack).
I am so insane in my identifying myself with what I desire.
This Goddess who knew a possible dream was loving and happy.
Yes I try to be a moment. I am not. I am here to fail a nabired (a flock of caves -- you see I use parts to personify or represent a whole -- people that may anatomically contain something which enters them).
Emperor Issues: I need to be safe. I am being to my own capital.
This analysis of people dealing creepiness is over.
Portion of famine. No gruel. No peace. Sensible.
I read this gnome as round. I rest here for a temporary bop.
Peace and Religion
Kindness requires love.
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