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Post by trueexperience on Sept 27, 2015 4:24:49 GMT -8
Traveling. While unraveling these riddles. Thrown at like javelins. These jabs being stabbed. With these ridicules. Subscriptions of addictions. The inflictions of issues. Walking time bombs. Just itching to be defused. What they are promoting. Is a perversion. A diversion. To create a version. Of what it means to be virgin. I mean what is pure. Versus what is diluted. Chemicals mixed together. Make the ignorant appear intelligent. And the intelligent appear stupid. Tricking knowledge. While pimping pockets. Twisted like wrists from watches. Take the time out of watches. They watching us. As time fly by. And we sitting there watching. More dazed than daisies. More love for bae and less love for babies. Bi-polar. In these colder regions. Barely living. Half the time barely breathing. We leaving instead of reliving. What we seeing is a revision. Relied upon like a religion. Lamenting on our limits. Bragging on our conditions. Embracing the mentality. That places our reality in prisons.
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