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Mahayana: Zakah:
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existence is so deficient when you haven’t any 'kick ass roll over the entire fucking universe and reverse cast bearing wheels' to heave/haul that cast iron, pallid porcelain, kitchen sink, that is just in the offing, two blocks absent on the face of the road
[save me sass, accumulate me, she calls 2 me & im trying believe me but fuck where have all my heavy duty wheels gone]
[[at a moment in time, like this, i wish i had 5 of me, but than… that would be an irritation far to unbearable, ~ugh~ to tolerate myself x's 5, almost not meritible towards the accumulation of any sink]]
[[[unwavering 2 salt away that sink, & that is that]]]
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