chiaThePet
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i find "train wrecks" so very erotically stimulating. The crunch of "mental", twisting against exasperated, screeching shrieks of "can't we all just get a bong?" Flames lapping against melting resolve, burning deep into Missconception, inadvertent lapses of memory buried deep under landslides of cattle feed, spilled from practiced performances as boys dig beneath the rubble for the balls they have lost. The smoke of sensibility rises above the clammering crowd, "keep it real" they chant at the mayhem, "let us feel" they insist as the ghosts of the dismantled dungeon swirl in and out of the shattered windows of clanging cars of old. The tracks bend into yet to be realized pathways of voices come to be heard. One's simple "train wreck" is another's weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, put your hands up everybody, everybody put your hands up. chia* (the pet)
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Love is a many splendid sting. You can stick me in the corner, but I'll probably just end up coloring on the walls.
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