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Walk By The River

Walk By The River

Things just happen, we intersect, we have sex, it could be a fuck, but it could be transformation, necessary, the trans community, trains, and autism, we’re just moving, from one thing to the next thing, following the feeling, set in motion, according to the landscape, the river could only go one way, arranged, splashing on various shores, marking its place, mistakes, but in the end, it was built that way, following gravity, yearning to rest, to stagnate, but maybe the river likes it fresh, shaved, soft flesh, like a baby, so many vampires, would you eat it, I know, a trained soldier, doing what he was meant to, in search, of scraps, of spiritual sustenance, oh worm girls, dew drops on your pussy, like holy water, so fulfilling, where will we go, things just happen, imperfection allows infinity, these mistakes, you have to make them, you have to be asked the question, for the truth to echo out, your personality, the seed, the dream hiding, the heavens want you to understand, as for me, I’m like a dirty old man, I’d rather not mess around if I can avoid it, but fruit floating before my eyes, you know I’ll bite into it, I’m not an architect, the way its arranged, I rarely get a chance, doomed to write poetry, hoping to touch your private parts with my mind, damn do I like it dirty, hairy, wet and waiting, stinky, would I still eat it, if you didn’t wash it, ask Napoleon, does the pope shit in the woods, the heavens yearn for hell, maybe some try to be good, but the heavens know, that’s where its best, the difference, the g-spot, when you’re fucking someone, it feels so good, when you don’t understand, but you’re drunk and high as a kite, I just want more, daddy, please satisfy me, so many kinks to explore, the West extends, there’s whole universes, you haven’t heard of, hiding, somewhere in Alaska, a secret base in Hawaii, that random girl on the street, you don’t know her, but deep in your soul, you can smell it, she’s lovely, oh, to degrade it, throw it in the trash, yes, I’m sick, but all the gross things, go far enough, and you’ll slowly start to love it, hymen after hymen, after enough fucks, you become jaded, if it smells good, tastes good, eat it, discover yourself, explore the world, there’s so many things, that can change us, things, we don’t understand, fuck, kill, rape, and eat, will you make it, universal law, consent, are your rich or poor, have your lips tasted forbidden fruit, mice or man, are you a connoisseur, whatever, you’ll end up somewhere, if you ever regret it, there’s always the fire, magic spells, get your degree, in art, its not such a bad thing, anyone with a business degree, will understand hidden costs, but follow your heart, fall in love, to the abyss, value, its also hiding, mathematics, and architecture, install some cyberware, be a cyborg, heaven, would you offer your soul for it, the devil laughing, in this life, everything is just something, there’s also tentacles, and the obvious, hot nerd girls with glasses, would you offer your soul, slay an army for her, Penelope, Hades in the underworld, yes, please.

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