I find myself playing out my dreams more and more like a game. Advancing with little matters of daring enroachments on both parties. I feels as though to attain any follow up is a grand coup on my part. Incestment is made by the reverse of the latter. I do wish to "win" this game, for I believe it is the key to satisfaction. Though, one
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And it's all too amazing for my mind to comprehend.
And without a thesaurus too! Man. That's fucking crazy.
You should persue the profession of a psychologist or poet or something.
..Sorry that's all the imput I have on this entry. o_o
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