

i threw up a little in my mout I was human. I was a real boy. I was a puppet. I was a pipe. I was a rat. I was shit. I was milk.i threw up a little in my mout by ~0015
I was a ship. I was the ocean. I was salt. I was semen. I was blood on a lawn.
I was a fuselage. I was your brother. I was an island. I was a lover. I was a train wreck. I was a body:
Mangled. Contorted. Lonely. Bloody.
I was a port, alone in a storm. I was a baby until you were born.
I was funeral? No, I was awake! I was a bible. I had nothing to say.
I was a tumor. I was a growth. I was pretentious: I threw up in my mouth.
what are you gonna study? are you feeling excited?
i hate you!
Please come visit [link]
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This is where I found out about getting pageviews [link]
Fight with Fists of knowledge "BANZAI!"
I was looking at my nearby deviants and you were on the list, so I thought i'd drop by and say Hi!
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‘’From birth man carries the weight of gravity on his shoulders.....but man has to only sink beneath the surface and he is free.’’ (Jacques Cousteau)
and you look like my friend Olu. Kudos.
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He's a boy, you wanna girl so tear off his cock, ties his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him Rita if you want,
xxx
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'cause all we wanna do is party and bullshit
x
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Time doesn't always heal - it just breathes and swallows memories