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| . twisted thoughts . . hum de da dum . how interesting . a pile of... rocks . might as well count the blades of grass for entertainment . I suppose that that may become a tedious task though . well this certainly is a lively place, at least in comparision to my chosen dwelling, of the quarry . then again, I am known to be fickle . why not live up to thy own nature . . drunken antics . . peds carry vixen across the landscape . motion focused toward the large grouping of stones . lengthy strands swat insolent pests from scarred hide . diamonds leaving pock marks in the earth . skull is carried high . orbs, alert, glance over the terrian . searching for signs of life . as if . lcomotion ceases . nares flaring, then dialating once more . a soft-of dance is given in place . adrenaline pumping through veins of Freisian one . . incoherent speech . . better to be thought a fool, then to open your mouth and be proved one . . copywrite snickerdoodles .
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