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Sep 16, 2013, 05:18 AM
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...ever heard that "everything happens for a reason"
hey sometimes all the time everything happens for a whole bunch of reasons... like ..."what was this? what was that?...what was all of it?" and there's more ... there always is and I don't even know what it is? fiddling around in the empty spaces for a clue a real fiddly finger grip on things is all I want is it too much too ask? ...sneaking up on creepy sleepy unreality demands all my attention taking away my awesome focus tearing apart my brain from the outside little birdy watches me with pity... little creatures stare steady at big stumbling clumsy old man... my hair grows fascinating and deep deep undersea life flourishes during and regardless of my limited social behaviour despite the apparent sensitivities in all things... my basic cellular format defies everything chemical because of my spirit hurting everything molecular... I emotionally atomise without warning self combust in psycho-superb fantasies nothing is real for me I realise this now with enough curiosity to trust |
 Anonymous37866, pegasus
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