-Mindless Blabber of the Drug Called Chat
She tore me...tear both. Two of eternal cycles...swing equally. Those greatest 3 years...are now past. Infinite wonder...only a child could imagine. Infinite dreams...from unblossomed minds.
Two realities...plotted out not so differently. Physical world remains intact...yet growing. Unlike the cyber peace under my mind...controlled dominating. Addiction like a crack addict running up...disgrunted beggars. Eyes peirced red...of nocturnal drugs.
The best of times...imbedded inside the worst of times. She was glorified...three times magnificient. Those developments of inner touch...grounded me. True selves appeared only through the shadow...tainted of binary digits. God hated me till the day...ended all of the seeping drug.
Fight I spoke...ending near. Great year stood behind...only what foreshadowed a small zenith. This world tears me...ripping me from home. No...donít leave need. Hate all is...aggrivation expressed.
Providing the taboo solution...to angry warriors of the day. Hey, Hey,...my rockiní roll was here. And it looked as if...it was here to stay.

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