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amy in blue i wonder if we imagine people in the deleterious role we have strung out for them in a gloriously simple game of telephone by string we hear ourselves in the echo chamber but it is arduous to find out exactly how. if we want to flash out crack out our reaction the best we can do is imagine what our piss must look like now. this loyalty thing only meant to me that you were being fooled. 150414
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Fir3 Cub3

My brush stokes ....are graves, precarious greys.
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Fir3 Cub3 Hey sweethearts. ... I have a confession. ...if you have ever had the question why I haven't ever said.... Or claimed my love for u.   I wasnt sure what ...qualified as love?  I had this notion that love was singularity....(you know that I am sort of utopian being...I like to strech things till the edge of entropy and pure chaos)....but somehow I have managed to strechout a inch more....to my definition of love. I now see love as .... A delicate harmony between singularity and pure chaos... A dmetastate.  and u my love ....would love to experience that I love you..... With u it feels like I am the delicate harmony.... Its ravishingly beautiful..... but there is a catch.....and I know you love cliche. 150419