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Thou

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Extroverted to the point of boiling, fuming, raging, fucking...


Avast!

Cease your ingress.

You've the same Scarlet Blood on the tongue with which you condemn.

Kettles are intimately black as night - Ebony frenzied fever.

My mirror reflects identical visage. Filth of a thousand buried landscape suns.


No Junk Spectre.




No romantic respite.


No, NO NO.

The introverts conundrum ceasless,
my misanthropic altrusim doomed from conception. A birthed abortion.

The years passeth, the clock sped.

by some dynamic monster of the souldead cycle of transience

Doth existence move ahead in dynamic menace whilst reality flows an exponential river?

Time doth tell.
 
i really like this...can you dumb it down a little though :\

port in a storm is good too but i like this one a little more
 
It's about how I hate words but I can't stop talking.

Thanks for the feedback. ;)
 
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