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bob
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The only thing that exists is myself.
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tipsy
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I exist too.
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splinken
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tattoos of cartoon bombs with lit fuses. oh fuck. life just never gets any simpler, does it?
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sleepless
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tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick I'm still waiting. It's not going off. It's not happening. I put a bomb under you today, And it's not gone off. I just wanted some action. Wanted some reaction. An explosion over you. An explosion under you. Knocking your head sideways. Making your ears pop. Your head fizzle. Your body flinch. Your mind react. With shock, with fear, With relief, with trepidation. A bomb to make you scream out loud. To laugh and make nonsensical The humdrum daily life. I guess this bomb is not be. No wake for you, no wake for me.
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kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaboooooooooooommmmmmm. "Hey, was that a bomb?" "I think so. My ears hurt, and I'm not sure my head's securely attached any longer. Seems like I'm looking directly backwards." "My gosh, what should we do?" "Call sleepless. She'll know."
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HE - actually! Although I am in touch with my feminine side. Thank you. Is there a feminine element to my writing that you'd like to tell me about, Q?!! And, anyway, I wouldn't know what to do with a bomb. Except scream, "IT'S A BOMB!!!" very loudly. And run around like a headless chicken.
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akenbosche
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and look another great blather word wasted
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That which someone set up us the.
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olivia
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i'm really fascinated by atom bombs.
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Ant
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TICK TICK BOOM.. Great show!!!!!!
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what's it to you?
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