Hey

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Already I can tell
they will not all make it out alive, my mercenary bones,
they are beginning to wear like rocks
from the saliva roll of my tongue
and the constant pressure
of verbs.

#Prosepoetry-Elegance

*bites*

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Already I can tell
they will not all make it out alive, my mercenary bones,
they are beginning to wear like rocks
from the saliva roll of my tongue
and the constant pressure
of verbs.

#Prosepoetry-Elegance

It was great talking to you

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Already I can tell
they will not all make it out alive, my mercenary bones,
they are beginning to wear like rocks
from the saliva roll of my tongue
and the constant pressure
of verbs.

#Prosepoetry-Elegance

Alex, my love, lol, add me, i love ya
huggz
yur fave auntie that lives in Italy
Sasha

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~No, no, I'm a good stranger!~

Have you ever had a dream, that you were so sure was real? What if you were unable to wake from that dream? How would you know the difference between the dream world and the real world?

What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.

You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.

I offer only the truth, nothing more.

Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill

spyed, nobody has ever done this before.
I know. That's why it's going to work.



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Already I can tell
they will not all make it out alive, my mercenary bones,
they are beginning to wear like rocks
from the saliva roll of my tongue
and the constant pressure
of verbs.

#Prosepoetry-Elegance