Nah...sometimes intellectual beings like frogs start to chirp into the unawaited silence, while the president eats wood...ill be playing on the moon bitch, why not shoot it? seems like you could, blow up the moon...make us into eternal darkness maybe well all look black and there will be no more racism but then again, how about i feed you some apple tarter and throw permanent markers into your 3rd eye chakra...until it turns into a fucking mobile trailer park home.

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