"It should be thin, but thick enough not to break"
- A secret to a perfect dumplingI am doing away of all your Neo-Calvin living.
Your smiles do me no good at the end of this shift.
Preferably all your mistakes boil down to my regard
For everything mistakenly small in all a calloused offer.
Moments like this it's to be understood we all are frail
Although nothing about this can show us some wound
That ever feeds on its own without any regard for space
In a new skin. There has been a war that continues unnoticed
There is portability in its being left for the damned.
Forever is the word we use to make it some sort of time-bound
Clearly we fool ourselves that all a sun does is to disprove
The wet. Final dances are like that, everybody knows it.
YOu pick some spacious ground that stretch across yards
Of yards stretching across the amazing nothingness of yore
Awaiting time, everyone has looked. And dropped. Yet won it all
Hasn't it been new to you who for a long time notices none
You don't think it's going to have it all changed in a day
Do you. Perhaps you're afraid shitless of this cat's reverse
Purr. Perhaps I've been too much of an overwhelming replacement
Perhaps you show me nothing much. Perhaps you untangle shoelaces
Wrong. I'll never know that which has as its roots the reverse:
Clearly this isn't what you meant: Dr. A.Teramisu, senile,ire,
Very ass, awe men as era stack on,eh? Who opt a butter?Ref sees
Gnat here. Here Hey-es tap more last "Ah".T'was. I saw that sale
ROM Pats eye here. Here H-Tang sees, ferret tub at Pooh
When ok cats are sane, mew as say,"Reverie lines us",
I'm a Retard....................................................
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