poop,,I'm, dead.,.,,,silently decomposing...i weep..........then i reap the rewards of seeing my own tears,,,,so sadistic....i twitch,,,,,,only for the thrill......a lust,,,for something unreal,,,,,,i am a fantasy....a melody...only believed in stories of his insanities...now i want to believe....swear by a word that's still solid,,,,,hollow...
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