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The Root of Our Fungus

I really think that you want to read on ... why? well, because you haven't anything better to do. you are looking through the looking glass eye that has nothing to with "I". bored and alone and moving towards the fridge for some comfort; Go and have god bless you because no Gods are present. and the music, the mosaic prevalence in your membraneous mind makes you think like I always think want to join the ignoramus? haven't you been here many times? Spindle of spending Spores of speaking mushrooms grow in the mycelium of monkey aftermath and i like calculus

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