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November 4th...
They claw at my mind...
...chinchilli...
They froth and spit.
kak!
mift!
The hole in the ground...
The hole in my mind.
Absense of matter.
A spot in the path....
The path to... to perfect clownvictorypeasant.
I AM THE TECHNO-PEASANT!!!!! jug... . . . .meep..
I raise my fist and pound the earth.
They want... freedom!
My: the touch of a breadboy, I win. Oh, yes. I win.
The lottery is ours for the taking. primed to explode
explode this body
explode this Bobby
...chinchilli...
This is the dream I had this evening.
They claw at my mind...
...chinchilli...
They froth and spit.
kak!
mift!
The hole in the ground...
The hole in my mind.
Absense of matter.
A spot in the path....
The path to... to perfect clownvictorypeasant.
I AM THE TECHNO-PEASANT!!!!! jug... . . . .meep..
I raise my fist and pound the earth.
They want... freedom!
My: the touch of a breadboy, I win. Oh, yes. I win.
The lottery is ours for the taking. primed to explode
explode this body
explode this Bobby
...chinchilli...
This is the dream I had this evening.