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endless desire if you were black and white then i'd be oranges and blue sky with white clouds of silk in your eyes. youd know what you were missing and loathe me for bringing colour into a sea of deafening pain. and then i'd dig deep into the ground to meet the dead souls i never knew. because there are too many souls who wondered bye without saying 'ello.

he is the sore on my tongue, stinging the way nails on a chalk board must feel every time it dances with citrus.

and then my heart beats again and again, but off beat so as not to known the clock's rhythm but that of babies pounding, sometimes reluctant. hesitating because noise can be a touch unpredictable.
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sahba cheesy shit 040325
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sahba i change my mind not so cheesy shit
but still cheesy
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hehe gouda poop 040325
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endless desire what the hell? are you talking to me? ok. how long have you been on blather? like 10 minutes. good for you ass hole. now go find some little kids to criticize because we don't need some negative fucker like you deciding what's 'cheesy shit'...if you don't like something i wrote, than say something intelligent instead of being a damn child saying 'cheesy shit'

god i forgot how retarded blatherskites can be. damnit i hate it here...or at least i do when people judge what i have to say...'cheesy shit' yeah cheesy shit my ass. at least i can write cheesy shit. god you piss me off.
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... Sometimes I get confused. I don't know whether people blather as a direct comment to what I wrote or in reference to the blather heading. Like in this case I'm sure endless desire is wondering the same thing. 040329
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oE Whatever. 040329
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Silentlybroken Endless, what you wrote was as wonderful as your very creation. I enjoy your every ariculation.


Please don't stop.
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silentlybroken *articulation

and no, I didn't mean to make that rather weak rhyme....
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endless desire hey, i appreciate that. i kind of over reacted before but i dont know. i dont know. 040406
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