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[16] Lorem impusum.
It is over and it's begun, in so silent a way that I do not wish at all to ruin it with accounts of a clashing, because I have been brought to believe that simultaneously raising and shattering the wine glass from which you would drink your war is obstinate and surreptitious. (Is uncalled for.) There is a mastery that will not be made with rope ( Read more... ) -
[16] Youthful technical difficulties.
Revel in the glory of being unseen.
(Revel and make preparations that I urge you make when I urge you make them.) -
[15] Paint a road, put your hands on the floor.
When we reconvene will be at your ordinance, it's sure, but the broken do not restore mirrors anymore than the moon, and so, Leader-sama, I will stay my distance and my abstinence, and you the Underground, I must assume, because the clock runs it's own hands in circles, and I've noticed that they do not resemble yours at all ( Read more... ) -
[14] You and your empty sky are nothing but a barrier.
If their deep anxiety will permit, (if it will not) there is an Ocean and a Sky that is all in due traveler's course. A china quality to birds. To besting. (I have underestimated - and yet not - the weight of string that binds itself. It's quiet, but it's still growing.) I think a better investment might be giving It over to the Ruckus entirely, ( Read more... ) -
[13] ...
...........shit. -
[12] In celebration of whose birth, then? (And whose death? The science is inaccurate.)
I have no real sensical understanding of what the hell is wrong with you what you would want or why you wouldn't go out and buy these for yourself (save that I'm close to disallowing the notion), and so I've consulted with a...blond associate of ours and come up with a few things I'm sure I'll be wounded for. (Should work the kinks out of my back, ( Read more... ) -
[11] It has nothing to do with- (Water. Blood. And what is wine, if not a mixture of the two?)
There is a certain art to ice (the kind that there is to smoke) but I have never claimed to be an artist as I'm sure is easily told by you - and by others, perhaps (but by you most especially). It only strikes me such because you seem so utterly enamored with yourself (with your own), and the flamboyance with which you flaunt it has been blinding ( Read more... ) -
[09] Burned bridges. (No apology lingering.)
It seems I was significantly (deadened-) more tired than I originally thought.
...not that it comes entirely as a surprise.
It's such a pity you don't see the profit of doing your own dirty work, these days.
Such a pity.
(I've escaped you again.) -
[08] Escaping boundaries.
Too long.
(But understanding is-)
I know what your first course of action will be.
And I can't allow it.
(You'll eat because I'll make you.
You'll drink because I'll make you.
And you'll sleep when-)
Too quiet.
This house.
