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"youve spooned us saturday morning mouthfulls of maggots and lies, disguised in your sugary breakfast cereal.these lies have hardened in our soft pink bellies. we have grown up watching your television. we are a symtom of your lovely america. this is your world in which we grow and we will grow to hate you". | ||
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greetings everyone, thank you for stopping by my little page of shit. i know that me page sucks but you can reinforce me on that one by signing my guestbook. this is the world that is making little voices speak and green speckled monsters appear from the black lagoon of love that nudges me to the precipus of the wall of darkness that awakens my composure and quickens my pace. this is our world that awakens moonbeam bodied creatures with fiery eyes to huddle in corners,silent besides the sound of nightmare. our half shut eyes have dimmed with the infinate cynicism of adult life....... i may come off as a bitch right now but that is what came into my mind in this shallow moment. im not always like this. -QuindeLynne | ||
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