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Dont shoot me down ma, 

Because I cant exactly expalin the ills of the feels of the eels that slither around this decision. Quick, sliver another line, the one youre threading on is far too thin, have you ever thought of the falling off? The fall is on like another summer waisted in your own tissues, wailing like free nyky! O'nion, nights are longer but that still dont mean the stars align like Orion. Old iron, these bars are aged aches the heart to know of such. Steady pacing waiting, wake me if parole's ready. sentence after sentence intense more in depth more indebted to myself.. i've said, screw it all, what's the sense, nothing is write like all typed, succumb, surrender. God as a witness there is hope. 

the unreal. One in a million, 7 billion, resting as if everyday was the seventh. Work. 

Reap of it. Reams of it. Reek of it. Leek of it. Third eye back to this very night, righting this very wrong, and ridicule the past ills of the feels of the eels that slither around the decision... That i took.