a niche carved slightly out of focus, to the blindside of a fuckin barn too grandiose to dismiss. to dismiss as too fuckin grandeur. and outside.... and OUTSIDE OF THIS COMFORT ZONE IM AFFORDED LIVING LIES LIVE IN LYIN LYIN LYIN LIMITS but the glare of the city is a little too strong so I choose not to stare. I can call myself humane cuz this game can only be played. and if THEY were born the SAME, then JC would save them now..right? right? noooww.sparrows chirp in efforts interpret beauty surroundin them slippery and soaked with urine, beggin for a nickel. well, the best I can do is destroy a forest for you.. cuz green looks better in my wallet than in a forest where no one can see that its mine anyways. signed evils concubine.
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