Wouldn't if be Wonderful to be happy again... that sense of excitement, be unable to sleep as you look so kindly towards the Coming... for the thing you most wanted for a moment
but some moments can last forever...
a Life in small pieces.. scratchings in the armpit of self-examined auto anthropology, while receiving an electrical stimulation of the brain, and reposed in various states of juxtaposed transcendence.. a very Sincere Bullshit; even I believe it!... A Dairy, no. A Diary of self-induced super-sanity:
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