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the ssunset that looks like a cheasy painting
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the scripted orgasm

when i landed on ground and stumbled out of the car i was fully alive without thoight instict and blood --on my face and hand and veins -- why didnt i die? that wasnt a realistic question ,,, there a are probablities but thats not interesting -- i dont think i would have mind -- maybe i was a little upset wiht fate -- maybe i did die and this has all been the everlastlife- oh hellyeah -- lrt it happen naturally

my nsme is leon and im in here for fighting
my best friend sarah and i can never bring up personal examples of the thigs we thingk about - we talk all theory --but there is a visceral source but its not the topic --- we build structure s of discourse where relating issuses can be exchanged--- because dont know the details and i dont want to talk about the specifics becvasue others dont know the details of them-- so talk about it broader----

my head is going strange fuse ways - i collaspesable gestures some one how she was looking for distractions to come back here to loop and loop and loopwhere does it play out - the origin is just disparity ---the origin is another mythsreriouses we sleapt well and warm