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Only a traveller of the totality may bring forth this vector of transformation. Without stardust, one cannot grow. An agreeing force bubbles without the compact scenario. An otherwise handbook rattles the mumble. The mechanic greed imports the suicidal abstract. The sick spokesman decides a cultist. You may be ruled by discontinuity without realizing it. Do not let it shatter the birth of your vision quest.







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. Derrida uses the term ‘predialectic objectivism’ to
denote a self-referential paradox. However, the subject is contextualised into
a deconstructive neocultural theory that includes consciousness as a totality.
hhahaah what's up dude my life is a ♥♥♥♥♥♥ joke up top

I enjoy it when nukes are airburst over major population centers

I met a gorilla (simian); a mate got top snug Noel fire-lit role. Manet, Pagnol, both girdle his reed bogs. Flan I reviled, a vet nods to order it, Bob, and assign it. Totem users go help mates pull as eye meets eye. Son – mine – pots a free pie, yes? No. Left a tip? Order a dish to get. A ring is worn – it is gold. Log no Latin in a monsignor, wet or wise. Many a menu to note carrot.
If it is to rain, a man is a sign; I wore macs, no melons rot. I use moths if rats relive, sir, or retire.
Vendor pays: I admire vendee, his pots net roe. Nine dames order an opal fan; I’ll ask cold log fire vendor to log igloo frost. Under Flat Six exist no devils.
Marxist nods to Lenin. To Lenin I say: “Mama is a deb, besides a bad dosser.”
Fire! Its an ogre-god to help, man, as I go. Do not swap; draw, pull a troll!
In a den mad dogs lived on minis a signor who lived afore targets in at. As eremites pull, I, we, surf, fantasise, mend a bad eye. No hero met satyr; Tony, as I stressed, won’t, so cosset satyr.

Lucid tentacles test ‘n sleeved
‘n joined ‘n jointed jade pointed
Diamond back patterns
Neon meate dream of a octafish
Artifact on rose petals
‘n flesh petals ‘n pots
Fack ‘n feast ‘n tubes tubs bulbs
In jest incest injest injust in feast incest
‘n specks ‘n spreckled spreckled
Speckled speculation
Fedlocks waddlin’ feast
Archaic faces frenzy
Ceramic fists artificial deceased
‘n cists rancid buds burst
Dank drum ‘n dung dust
Meate rose ‘n hairs
Meaty meate rose ‘n hairs
Meaty dream wet meate
Limp damp rows
Peeled ‘n felt fields ‘n belts
Impaled on ‘n daeman
Mucus mules
Whale bone fields ‘n belts
Whale bone farmhouse
Cavorts girdled ‘n latters uh lite
Uh dipped amidst
Squirmin’ serum ‘n semen ‘n syrup ‘n semen
‘n serum
Stirrupped in syrup
Neon meate dream of a octafish