Thursday, October 22, 2009

-you know your right-

Trash, place it on

Rap all, up in down

Upon your body




could you please, bleach

in those contentious. i’d be mind you

i can’t really even extend a finger towards

.just thought i’d clear it up.




so, its weakness in my activity, which provides

Is to, stop seeing, the ridges, and chopping upon those

you can’t hold to.




young, lied to the mind of the old,

know you could have is.





that’s not so truly right, no i can’t
seem to linger on, your empty; poison some other wells





still it belongs out, take nothing, then, and i will leave

almost as little.





Not to be, is about as far

As it could be taken.





Sure, you want nothing to be told.

Is it really so easy? I bet you lie. All the way.





Peace be in our name, - and it could make me gag and

Cough mucus. Make a wise guess then.





Don’t want to make your choices, count,

Well then just keep counting. See your doing fine so far.





Never had a thought? Well here are two of the roads, we know

|i.| after days of this biting, you slowly being to think, that it might be
contiguous, and the whole expanse spreads through your thoughts onto
the surroundings, then the perception of pain, is placed upon those, at a
distance, then closer, until it is put forth upon your closest. Know, you now
take the only course of action to stop from doing such great harm to those.

|ii|. In a fit of likely spiting water and raped breath movements, six or seven
could be swallowed, not thought out, or even understood, just seemingly
happened before your own eyes.

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