Aug 23, 2005 04:27
90 ft indeed
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i am now 20. royal fuck.
the anger has left, and now the din of saddness aloof stands sentinal.
but i wont whine
the moon god has ajusted his foot as he throws the electrical saw blade into the world tree like a ninja star. he looked up, and as he sighed in dissapointment, 3/4ths of his breath suddenly became a pawn ticket for a 12 year old television with red crayon marks on the left side. the other 1/4th became the sacred air that exists between the hemispheres of the brains in the hevens chosen heads of state, but quickly escapes when the assasins liquid tares through their tooth and nerve.
apology for the last post.
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