i still believe in anarchy)-well . . and there is a question as to where we stand , and so then , how does one find themselves trading in the actions in a roulette to make a quick buck , it seriously feels like a job and so the song goes , my mother knows why im still caving in after the ballot turns to a landslide , perhaps i dont like pretending but i never give a way for action , especially when confronted with a question that would slump those with the capacity to capture it , henceforth the back and forth , and without distractions . . so then the momentary caper and notice , perhaps it is dmso snd those jacked up sailors want that agony to subsist of marlboro malice that parts away with the religious aspects of the wild west and cartoon-like gangsters parish with the sex and the violence on set and on the silverscreen , all to watch the confusimg moment they all rob the cargo and kidnap the wives . .
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-some words before the big break and shark week begins?
-perhaps the only tank i know is a fish bowl, the bask and the santien of truth i dwell in that you may only find in a strong letter of recomendation towards the slumber in the mild but to those who may reside beyond the outer walls of the halls of a mentor thesis bullypulpit and han solo justice, know well that there was once a great ocean and grounds to grade. there could have been a bottomless pit to this ocean without end, some critical advice may not just have been a product of simplicity, but as if not by that only chance or circumstance, it could have also been a deep found turning point of our celestial beings. knowing that i wont master beyond that..
-and into the future, they lived.
(a.w.l.i.t.s.)
-maybe ,idk.