Tuesday, November 24, 2009
My nightmares
I awake on our planets surface beneath a constant pitch blue skies with no cloud nor protection extremely blindly extinctively hot and freezing neanderthal-icly fucking cold and I remember my last frozen breath and this reality is the nightmare of the catalyst to it's road. from the exacerbating fuckers manipulating the un-inclusive of the only options they created.
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