A world, where you keep the problems you can’t solve, the river of time flows, pebbles experiencing vicissitudes, memory fades, what was that great sin that I've forgotten, it must not have been important, in the vast expanse of space what really matters, oh, what a blessing, for a problem to be ignored, and allowed by the greater world, they either don’t have the resources to deal with it, or with a turned head, and a tacit understanding, they consent, allow its existence, the cookie crumbles, and they fell on the wrong side of it, you and your daughter’s panties, the water boiling, so many feelings, you couldn’t hold on to it, a princess and the pea, fruit in his mouth, and he consumes it…

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