can you be afraid of death itself?
can you truly want to feel something you've never felt?
i am a ghost in the disguise of an iceberg
imagination is my only friend, my only foe
the world is my aquarium
the sky is my northern sea
what happens to the tears i don't cry? does somebody else drink them?
i'd like to tell somebody they shouldn't talk to me because i'm just a mess.
Devious Comments
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Capitalism and religion kill the animals, individuals and society. They can kill you in a variety of ways, slow or quick. There can be no happiness or peace on this planet, no prosperity for the masses, as long as this slavery continues.
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Originality is merely an illusion.
Escher
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