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Death. Life all ends with death and the pits of the grave does no harm at every man's intents and purpose. Life lives on as the memory of the fallen dies not on the memory left on by the legacy and the beauty of it all has it all worth it
The definite and absolute decree founded upon the dictatorship of the leader of the country, this brave and somewhat peculiar, peculiar in its approach on taking larger forces than him, mayor has stood up. Stood up in the centre of the conditioning centre of mind-deprived and autistic patients of the degenerated victims of the nuclear assault. He stood in front of them and with valor, shouted. He shouted not for them, but to them. He screamed, at the top of his lungs and with saliva spurts, "You got to be better that that!"
The definite and absolute defilement of truth grinds the righteous and the hypocrite as they are offended by the courage of the man who simply goes against the truth. Well, let them be. The truth is never absolute and you might get your side on the wrong side of the truth
The frustration mounts up as the kid inside the newest block found his only solitude outside and separated from his peers and such a jelly inside the block, the malleability of the created tension between his peers and friends have made such an impression not only on him, but to the society, which he lives on and for.
Good morning people and you're watching the morning news with me, Devin Harisson, as your reporter and with my uninspired and money-grabbing endeavor in reporting you the finest shit you'd call news. Mind you, I've just reached my quota and I am on the verge of vacation. Once again, thank you for either not caring or just being plain stupid or tolerant of mediocrity. You have bought me the finest houses and cars, I'd just have to smile hypocritically
The cathedral starts the mass and the masses starts to be controlled. The chief executive of this religious order, you call them priests, stands at the center of a elevated stage with a throne behind it and you can bet that he can see the rest as he preach what he don't practice. The monitor is just another window on this
The invocation of the once-physical-now-spiritual being has now began a series of unfortunate and bizarre events. Calling the dead is calling your own death, they said. Well, it wasn't my idea, though, I thought of it elementary and stupid
The words stack and pile up as the time cock the tick tock and the tongue's all tied and he, the jester, well, he walks in a jolly manner. He laughs hysterically and it's all a pleasant good time. 'Tis all the season's mind
The creep dealt with the combustion of the house that started from its base. He hears screaming, agonizing, wailing; he smiled.
Haha! Oopps, i've some mistake on a typographical level. It's never been too mythical or anything but everytime there's a mistake, you go back and delete it. You press backspace and the space is back
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