Just lust for words and images
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Writing is enthusiasm, It makes the heart shiver, naked piece of a meat on a cold night. Naked beyond comprehension and ideas behind sustaining any form of belief. A brief encounter on a cold night with scarfs and mufflers wrapped around your fragile head with booming thoughts. You know thoughts of all kind both material and surreal. It tantalizes you and also makes you want to itch your abdomen thrice for three minutes, might give you a rash though. Rashes occur anywhere, they bounce off your body like a whale trying to gasp. Whales are huge with tiny hearts, hearts capable of crushing our tinier hearts. Hearts have chambers, four passages to enter, space or esc....It's comforting to imagine about the structures yet unexplored. Forests are devious with entrenching beams of razor death, hollow sounds and penchant mammals hiding. Mammals eat many things, ants work hard to earn and receive, hierarchy is maintained through a babe, promiscuous queen with many laborers. Manual labor is strenuous, it takes paramount oxygen from mountains inside your body. Boulders shake your insides and organs tumble like crushed paper ball. Snow balls hit your face hard, hard enough to make you realize about the severity of your depression. Depression kicks hard, the majority don't feel the extinct impact of dinosaur balls (heavy). I guess money really governs the way we move or behave:
Mr Charles was smoking marijuana
His personal investments were hidden
He smoked till he saw flying space shuttles
He felt naked with a suit on though
His boss came around to notice his obnoxious behavior
Charles became rigid and gave an assertive look
His boss cracked a smile and told him to relax
Charles failed to perceive the situation
His boss managed to show Charles his Bulge
They both stared at each other
Residue was blown away
They became best pals afterwards
Authority guides your Central Nervous System and your ability to distinguish. Morality and Facts which are once considered to be the epitome of justice tends to crumble under the weight of authority. All of us are frail and feeble inside, We tend to assume situations and behavior. Life bites you everywhere, private and censored parts too. Don't extinguish yourself though, keep imagining until it feels real.
- Kaze
Writing is enthusiasm, It makes the heart shiver, naked piece of a meat on a cold night. Naked beyond comprehension and ideas behind sustaining any form of belief. A brief encounter on a cold night with scarfs and mufflers wrapped around your fragile head with booming thoughts. You know thoughts of all kind both material and surreal. It tantalizes you and also makes you want to itch your abdomen thrice for three minutes, might give you a rash though. Rashes occur anywhere, they bounce off your body like a whale trying to gasp. Whales are huge with tiny hearts, hearts capable of crushing our tinier hearts. Hearts have chambers, four passages to enter, space or esc....It's comforting to imagine about the structures yet unexplored. Forests are devious with entrenching beams of razor death, hollow sounds and penchant mammals hiding. Mammals eat many things, ants work hard to earn and receive, hierarchy is maintained through a babe, promiscuous queen with many laborers. Manual labor is strenuous, it takes paramount oxygen from mountains inside your body. Boulders shake your insides and organs tumble like crushed paper ball. Snow balls hit your face hard, hard enough to make you realize about the severity of your depression. Depression kicks hard, the majority don't feel the extinct impact of dinosaur balls (heavy). I guess money really governs the way we move or behave:
Mr Charles was smoking marijuana
His personal investments were hidden
He smoked till he saw flying space shuttles
He felt naked with a suit on though
His boss came around to notice his obnoxious behavior
Charles became rigid and gave an assertive look
His boss cracked a smile and told him to relax
Charles failed to perceive the situation
His boss managed to show Charles his Bulge
They both stared at each other
Residue was blown away
They became best pals afterwards
Authority guides your Central Nervous System and your ability to distinguish. Morality and Facts which are once considered to be the epitome of justice tends to crumble under the weight of authority. All of us are frail and feeble inside, We tend to assume situations and behavior. Life bites you everywhere, private and censored parts too. Don't extinguish yourself though, keep imagining until it feels real.
- Kaze
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