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Pansy Dandelion Ill Behavior

pansy, dandelion, ill`behavior, nopoe,^shrub_,thistle? I have no idea who you think i am or was, Serotonin, Dopamine, Endorphin? Could be i'm a Syntax error in line 150. A Happiness Frequency, now offering beautiful parting gifts. Sharing way too much info in a room called #UFOs. Neglected, abandoned, disregarded, ignored and left alone, unattended in #Hell. white`noise, poesie, ^truly_, solaris? Could be i'm a painting hanging in the Stedelijk. A command !ssh - !dns - !ip - !w - !gline - !time. It is not wise to share too much in a room with no joke box. It only makes doves cry and ramble on without definite purpose or objective, from one room to another. Like a thirsty horse looking for water. #I_can_t #do_this #without_you Back to chat - back to reality! Clearly < i before e > doesn't apply To us weird trifling triplers. youtube/viewtubing up on a shelf looking down at parked Ops who never change the topic. I'm missing nilla`vanilla's best friend. ^chopped`liver_ never came around again. One too many bans i assume - k-lined. Best light 1000 sticks of incense... I don't care much who is who? Not sure why you bother to. You are the story. There's a place for you under a bridge. You're like summer flounder up my grill. I'm ^Elusive like ~fame and fortune_ You don't need to be so mad When it's yourself you're talking about to. ^clever_, juniper, jasper,^reveille_? Bring me back something! Wave your flag, Paralichthys dentatus! Language is a virus from outer space. Man lost its way when he started chatting. Working the arrow up or down. Turning round and round out of curiosity. Tuned in to a favorite song. I can't hear myself think When the music is not on. Empty space or the living ocean. A hydro boost of Hyaluronic acid. Misgivings or consternation. Shut up when you're talking to me! Speak to me only when words fail... Between joins and parts, I was messaged a funny by mistake. Don't ask me why i gave it a reply. Now, i know i am but what are you? A compliment fallen on deaf ears? An acid trip gone bad? A natural born actor? Ready or not here we've come. Hide and peek when it's hard to see. Outstaying our welcome while limitations apply, one room at a time. Masters and puppets tangled up in string. It's no wonder we can't distinguish a thing.

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