As a thinker, I often disregard the pen... circumvent the dialogue...
(side)
(step)
sentences, (live in) consequences...
In love with first time.... imagination drunk driving a pen... my mother undressed me, she gave you my name.
Reinvented memories.
The world kept it, you rang?
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