| A horizon of self... waffle cruise of curiosity... check if stable clouds to proceed... clever chaos, urge to express from the order, but loneliness survives abundance of ego as if Loch Ness monster of 6th century sighted by Irish monk, preaching nearby, gradually exits from the lake, thorny tornado of fear swirls..., and hides in the basement, in darkness of unknown. What land, grounded in future maybe find couture in alien culture, sporadic phenomena segment, pigmented in monster skin, looking for roller coaster... Oh, Lord, who embodied in Earth body the low of gravity... in what sql query precoded: what next to you - sell to have the meal, get overweight, walk on treadmill, losing pounds... | |||
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