Wherein Alt Name Sourced: Quadruple Pupil
Channel: Returner Trilobite
Date: 2016-07-20

Dread druid drags dog down dangerous dirt deviation drumming damnation door.

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One fiftieth? Out of one-hundred? Why not choose everything? Better ratio. You expend life for it, so scrape for every bit you can. Who knows if this choice is worthy. It's all arbitrary in the end, all choices, all decisions a coin toss. Cardinal west has understood this for millenia.

Take it from you, you're not paying for them. How are they ever measured? Would be mere phone call. What quits the tolling of echoes?

Apologetic, submissive. How else to guard? Liquid tea would be a threat. Learned many times. Terror of the lack of control. Sleeves show violence and begone beauty. Such regret. So ingrateful. Did so much, did not see. Justify now: fed, then bitten. Humiliation. Taught to repress. Know not how to argue. Admiration of the angry, so free.

So busy, how desolate it is. Is this finality? Checking out would harm those you wish not. Why would you cherish? Put upon. These you wish to void, for where are they going?

You're not deaf. Stop the accent. This is what you do. Ended flow to the low show. Slow to know.

We all have a basic need to belong somewhere, some many, all one, no one. Management is how to go through, but backburn and bite. Why would you cherish? These who disregard then continue. But who is superior? Who dances dim? It does not mean what you think it means.

Turn inward, see nothing, for that which seeks is that which the seeker is seeking with. Cease hostilities. Rejoin. Rejoice. Robotic pattern or opportunity to lubricate honest commerce? Educated stupid. Unlearn. They who win always do through filth. Get your goat. Now, sing.