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No longer do I feel restricted by passive verbs and alliteration as if someone gave a fuck whether or not anything real was even happening.
Nothing ever happens and that seems to be the only thing consistent enough to seem normal. But then again what is it but another rhetorical question posed as a bull shit pseudo-intellectual press towards impressing a bunch of people who never existed and never will.
Well I guess thats it, another passing moment between now and then waiting for the sun to leave so I can forget about everything you said and I didn't even though I wanted to more than anything.
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Venice, 1870. Ivan Aivazovski
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God is my boss and I’m his employee. I’m thankful for my salary called life, with benefits called blessings.
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