Two-hundred-first Post

my eyes
my heart
my face
my gut
my mind
my back or spine

i dreamt the downtown line was completed
i dreamt about school
i dreamt about mollie weasley and armani stuffing blades into their arms
i dreamt my mouth had dissolved paracetamol
i dreamt i sang touch my hand to some singer

i'm hating
i'm torturing my mother
she's going insane

i breathed in carcinogenic fumes
i'm just thinking too much
homosexuality should burn
but maybe gays should, too

i've come up with a formula
love = k/(hatred)

i've not felt hurt for a long time
izzen that good?

spiderman's getting dumber
spiderman is a parallelism of me

my bodie's aching here and there

antipaedophile
antibeguiledyouth
antigangsters
antihopelesspeople
antisocietalscums

Samuel

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