the end is near my friends, and by the time you read this, all will be forgotten, even these lithe fingers and fast paced hands that strum keyboards like they were an instrument
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i get so filled to the brim sometimes -- just thinking that perhaps telekinesis is possible, and i possess the power to make a large, heavy object fall from the sky to your unfortunate head/s.
(p.s. i lie about my ability to suppress anger sometimes.) (p.p.s. the world beats in my temples.)