Do you know why we’re allowed to yearn, watch our neighbor's wife, through a window, it’s to build a dream, a fate for someone to plunder, so much desire, for what we can’t have, those beautiful dreams, they go to someone, who can pay the price, if you’re not satisfied, then abide by the law, become educated, do not be ensnared, by what you cannot partake in, alas, Pride, Lust, and Envy, has always been a sin, the heavens have always been built, on fools who are yearning, but the tree extends, its roots dig into the ground, and its branches reach for the sun, there are roads, up and down, the mountain, we are a family, for the children and the poor, those buried beneath the earth, it’s their duty to yearn, your father smiles, he's fucking your sister, so juicy, so wet, delicate, those flower petals, get in line, wait your turn, while your boss fucks the secretary, you’ve been lusting for, so much dreams, the burning heat, wait for it, for the sky to fall, thunder rumbles, lightning strikes, the demon opens his mouth, so thirsty, the sky covers her chest, but the water flows, streaming in, dripping down my lips, a reflection of the heavens, daddy, just the tip?

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