the hiccuping affair that is casting elongated shadows on my current mood. the true pursit of happiness vomiting on my current surrealism, making everything a predicament of such lovely objections. freedom caging me in, housing me to the radiator, heating me up and cooling me down all at once, so precious are the days of this live, yet i am so rabid i'm putting up a glorious insignificant, but ultimately perpetual fight.
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