Still feel down or tired.

So please do not address my opinion.

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Mad Ash King  floats…

and I slide on.

DO NOT STOP.

enter.

 

No fortune will influence

Time’s limits on man.

A Monarch too powerful to defy,

Death renders all to it’s shallow, dark, RETREAT.

Impossible to combat,

Equal in it’s selection.

 

bitter truth… Existence.

Severe and brief.

Encroaching unquestionably.

As

I

Resist.

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Orpheus and Eurydice

From still door to red harm

via

(one)

Wish.

The tired one;

these prickly epochs spring.

Gold may be stars.

Intrigues,

and present time.

To retreat is impossible.

To retreat. Is impossible.

Restore vivacity,

Equality,

Wonder.

Keep soft the notion of violence.

I angrily care:

That Prince,

who long have I loved.

 

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Dependency

Tired;

Will wine always be able to restore order?

 

I shakily am

very far from that result.

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The Candidate

From Madonna.
To Williams.
Attachment online.
Viagra? Cialis?
More. MORE. MORE!
Please.

Tired.

The power of wine
sometimes limits mine.
No Obedience.
Lies shrank
less powerful.
An objection from The Candidate.

The Intercourse
causes destruction.
This predicament.
To retreat is impossible.
The soft men
far from result.

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Her

Madonna still feels attached to incidents.
She takes her time.
Lies upon lies.

Women are power.
Nations load beauty on hate,
The state contains tricks.

Speak
Of
Love

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Democracy?

A government is bitter

Lies grease seven lawyers

Filthy is the poor litter

Apply this from orders.

Democracy sank the country

Government stands as one

United States beyond free

Our word becomes undone.

 

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Subject

September 2, 2007 6:24:04,

Carmine Flores’ Attachment Pharmacy.

“Please do not….” *click*

“Beg, the most fortunate classes will. Have no obedience?”

“False! I am inclined to believe a monarch will be able to convert America.”

“Objection! Candidate Pop, the Americans…”

“The United States destruction will always contain a considerable number of people enjoying the dark predicament, retreat is impossible.”

“People cannot change the Americans!”

“Men asunder justice, substitute the notion of ‘right’ for that of violence. Federal government stands in greater need of selection. Tomorrow…”

“Tomorrow…?”

“Tomorrow only remains for us, the Union!”

“Now suppose, that the authority orders increase public order beyond every suggestion. Communicate in which the poor should be invested with the power. Power with making the laws.

“…”

“…”

“I am convinced that the encroaching democracy should straight kick the little they have done. Obtain this result!”

“Politica?”

“Politica! Politica! Politica!”

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Carmine incidents

Prickly classes,
Peculiar wine.
In the course of existence
Obedience must be met
By objection, meanness,
And a natural tendency
To wonder.
Thunder in the lowest orders,
Encroaching, unquestionably
Natural.
The fruit of politica.

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LETS BUILD A WALL. BUILD THE IRON CURTAIN.

The tired Federalists in my opinion, threw prickly wine at ancient Texas.

Still more striking: Mexico is a powerful potato candidate that the Americans have made beautiful.

The causes of hate of the United States will always contain a considerable number of people enjoying soft men.

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