the dolphins that swim under the ocean carry the weight of eternity on their backs while the german's are under attack manson's their new leader as dad fills up the bird feeder and so it turns a new day and your waitress's name is Fae she takes your order and that was once neatness is now disorder hate nothing but hatred itself read all the books on your shelf your hero doesn't take a bath to feel God's wrath the poet dreams with his eyes open as I write these words on this papers pulses from my brain are passing through my fingers things aren't as bad as they seem I hope you know what these words mean
Reason for writing:
everything is connected
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