Im evil and a heathen like you, and theres not much that I would not do
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"Am i critic or creator?"
>"that depends, which comes later"
"Later, you mean, than ever (be)coming now?"
>"The tempest of summer time winds; they look to now as foreboding bells"
"Ah yes, ringing bells, which ever illusions will lead them and instruct them to tie their own restricting, ugly convulsing, hell."
>"Is their hell such a tragedy?"
"Compared to their heaven, fixed gods law only moved into the body"
>"Not me, but my mind alone...."
"but in their mind, who sits on their throne?"
>"They reject one to sell the other, by comfort and rest on sell shall permanence plunder"
"resolved unto ends; the dead lie and the quick tread"
"silly ones, will they let feeling achieve?"
>"not by fear of uncertainty"
"what, moving into our earth, of these two apples picked from these trees?"
>"there are not two apples, but one for you, and one for me"
"How true, mine grows red, and skin is pink"
>"Green is the one i choose, with small brown dots, from bottom to top"
"consume we now, this for our beauty"
>"our appetites are not resolved so equally"
"love comes from understanding me, "i love you" without the first is not done easily"
>"perfectibility? two oppositions, or one beauty?"
"ever becoming in one not two, creation 'destructively'?"
>"now critic and creator, created from me, in free, unresolveablely"
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well now that im lonely, bored, sick, tired, and unexcited (stomach virus and school: sickness of body, and mind) enough to reflect instead of living in ze moment, herez a lyrical conversation i just had while "drink(ing) lots of fluids" just after "and get lots of rest"
"Am i critic or creator?"
>"that depends, which comes later"
"Later, you mean, than ever (be)coming now?"
>"The tempest of summer time winds; they look to now as foreboding bells"
"Ah yes, ringing bells, which ever illusions will lead them and instruct them to tie their own restricting, ugly convulsing, hell."
>"Is their hell such a tragedy?"
"Compared to their heaven, fixed gods law only moved into the body"
>"Not me, but my mind alone...."
"but in their mind, who sits on their throne?"
>"They reject one to sell the other, by comfort and rest on sell shall permanence plunder"
"resolved unto ends; the dead lie and the quick tread"
"silly ones, will they let feeling achieve?"
>"not by fear of uncertainty"
"what, moving into our earth, of these two apples picked from these trees?"
>"there are not two apples, but one for you, and one for me"
"How true, mine grows red, and skin is pink"
>"Green is the one i choose, with small brown dots, from bottom to top"
"consume we now, this for our beauty"
>"our appetites are not resolved so equally"
"love comes from understanding me, "i love you" without the first is not done easily"
>"perfectibility? two oppositions, or one beauty?"
"ever becoming in one not two, creation 'destructively'?"
>"now critic and creator, created from me, in free, unresolveablely"
This is a link to an example website
well now that im lonely, bored, sick, tired, and unexcited (stomach virus and school: sickness of body, and mind) enough to reflect instead of living in ze moment, herez a lyrical conversation i just had while "drink(ing) lots of fluids" just after "and get lots of rest"