G.Fresh
She doesn't need strict guidance, she needs to feel free. Everyone should, and I wouldn't want to take away anyone's freedom. Addictions are strict.
I augmented this piece of cloth to be a fresh increment of my longing. I don't make much sense, but I need to stop let go my brain is insane fragments flesh holding augmented reality ding ding ding ding we have a winner okay stop now go, it's what I meant all along. Hold up. Augment my reality.
Torn to shreds upon an ocean floor, I awaken in the midst of an inner war brewing a storm in the walls of my mind. Crossed the line, abstractions abort.
I went camping in my living room with my alter egos. I went camping in the living room with my alter egos. I think I'm getting rusty with writing because it's been so long, but wait why am I thinking? Stop! Go hang out in the living room with your alter egos at writing camp, I'll do. Thank you Yoda. Too weird to live, too rare to die. Not mine, but it is an oxymoron.
I should have figured this was some sort of scam or conspiracy. All my life's been flashed before my eyes. I don't have one. I deflect this with a colour shade. I am a dragon. I will always be what I am. Forget everything else. I will.
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