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Fuckin' eejits for writers @ TOI! Choots!
Time, a dilation of the human mind.
Down on your knees for absolution, please?
Nothing spells class more than dissing a dead man.
I see love. I see energy. I see nothing at all.
Lawlessness. Because, the patterns are still as complicated.
Entanglement. Because, life is about finding parallels.
That wholesome glaze of love, that lovely air of decadence. Sometimes it all feels worth it.