what a day!
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and the world goes on
Alice IWL escaped through the great emergency exit door,no one SANE to discuss geopolitical necessities with
as God and Dog are both dead at this point in time
as Tristan T in my bathroom is having a laugh on his ownreading blogs from 1916
some important event at my companytoo abstract to absorb with BrawnyScotch Brite doesn’t Bite either
toothless pastriesfell out of pocketcan’t reach them behind crumbled dust clouds beyond my coach
Alice Alive,came back for cell phone and car keysbut she doesn’t have a car?
trying to put my mind together following the IQ-EA manualmissing some pieces
so I gave my partial mind to the Inter zone
and the world goes on