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Binary

Friendship as per the common definition, obviously stating cross sex relationship here, I cannot do it, it doesn’t work for me, somehow lacking the ability of distance and keeping things platonic, tension brewing, boiling over. I am binary, either loving you fully or
not.

a love story in B minor

She fcuking hates me
Whatever I do is
She fcuking hates me
Never enough
She fcuking hates me
Cesspit lurker and
She fcuking hates me
Charlatan stripper
She fcuking hates me
cordial despise
She fcuking hates me
all the way to the bank

not all who wanders are lost

Giving the three finger salute on
the first day of May; sunshine
reflecting on calming seas.
The House of Three Crowns
towers in the background, the
power within permeating the
lands of old, heroic stories told of
the hero of ages, the one who
walked the path, soon to show
himself to those with no doubt.

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The voice of God never quite penetrated his wax filled ears. “Do not judge a Word by the vessel it came through.”, was inadvertently picked up as “Twitter is the salvation of humanity” which caused all sort of issues down the line.

Excerpt from Divinity and the Art of Cleanliness

lies bind us

unshaved – rabbit ears; whipped cream dreams;
admiral Kane – breaker of bane; ties that bind us; shout out; a magic word; stopping pain and extacy; the lust of two; stopping not; lies bind us tight; until death comes

karmic debt

The leftovers from a life of old, a passed life still in memories recurring, the living in
the workshop, beneath a bench, squalor, the long long hours, longer still, the karmic debt is being repaid.

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If God owned a gun it would be a water pistol filled with Nectar

Passage from The Scriptures According to The Survivor (revised 42nd edition)

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The exact nature of the binding was unknown to him but it was likely to involve time shifting and image distortion. He would never have agreed to be born into such a mess voluntarily

Excerpt from The Chronicles of the Man Who Confused Time

back turned

You use her, abuse her, love her fractional pattern, binary headroom insufficient, the laws ensuring, love is fractal in open space, pounding her flesh at dawn, bleeding, back turned.

Vaccine

Vaccine walking tall, addicted to the raw, raw fire soon burning bright; the sun kissed raw; raw scorching heat; Heather burning bright on slopes of uncertain bees; honey to be as bee to honey; honey loved me once; she was my last love

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