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YES, despite the naming fuckin memory... it is cool and so called a classical frame of limiting a portrait that always tended to be expanding with constant meaning since i did not desire to convey the whole which will be unnecessarily be barking up the wrong tree and maybe a dilemma to be diverted into other directions. obviously, it is transforming my bipolarity toward nothing while immortality is the only preference no matter how the dream disagrees with reality at the end of a sunless day. simple connotation as it is seemed from viewing that a desperate boy with shame and regret is trying to kill an innocent juvenile white goat before of a blowing river to the cadaverous windy shore.
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posted by shuvo @ 10:10:00 PM
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