Dear, i love you more than anything,
Hell, I'd love you more than a Comprehensive everything, You built me up, with a love a thousand times stronger than i could muster, I love your beautiful eyes, They're like seas, Not the ones of the ocean type, But seas that remind you of a book, Each chapter or section you gaze an hour for just one more look, I love you, i'll love you till my dying days, I hate the thought of it all becoming just a haze, to you, My dear, i hope you live happily, And i hope to see you laughing, I love you. (layer the thoughts together and over each other some more faded some quiet etc) Why is that door so thin Would it be for some cuboid thing thats the shape of the door No that's dumb I could write about this Who would buy a thin door Did they saw it Why would they saw it Was it half off *light laugh* That's such a shit door I don't understand Why on earth Maybe it is for some cuboid I acknowledge my Mother’s concise, drastic, movements; But I can not avert my candid thoughts that her driving is frightening to say the least. She tells an anecdote while quickly deciding between her alternatives. It may not be appropriate to talk about your Mother in this way but she is certainly a wild driver.
Hello, let me introduce, and by proxy, endorse myself for a moment. I’m the new upstart on the block; an idealistic novice ready to make an impact, and trust me I know that my profession implies that I’m a hypocrite to the most gruesome degree. But let me erode the illusions my competitors have weaved in order to get rid of that pesky connotation that people like me are an obstacle to the public’s benefit.
Here in the underground refuge we often reminisce about our time in the old urban city from years ago; nowadays we live a very erratic life. Whether its isolating from the soldiers, illuminating the deeper end of the chambers, or fortifying the walls that have been crumbling. Hopefully, the west will finally forfeit and end this extensive war with a peaceful dialog. May whatever god there is help us all.
In 2020, the country formerly known as The United States of America, has now formed a dichotomy between conservatives and liberals. Both sides claim to denounce everything the other believes, both refusing to concede that they may be wrong, and both having a superficial disdain towards the contrary side. It becomes increasingly less possible to disclose to either party that the vast majority of the views they put on a pedestal don't matter enough to divide the country. Thus deterring any political leader from transitioning America from the current state it is in now to a place of unity once again. In summary the most likely outcome is that America will sustain itself as the most dysfunctional place on Earth and be the planet’s scapegoat when it all inevitably comes crashing down.
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