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[_cataclysmic_]

This is repititious beats of the human carbine. We are passing along the artery highways and veined sewers. I am breathing oxygen here, fixing a cut there, requiring atiquacy to stop insurgency. I cant wait til the day that the surface breaks and I can flow freely, out into a sunlit subjigation of imminent death

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[resistingdieu]

hmph, i want some borders and magazine readings.....and shopping (marquette doesnt satisfies my shopping needs)
i miss you.