Sludger Slipfwysh
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Shi wishes there was more to say! These darn diversions fill my day, but I know my folx enjoy my Way.
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10 days ago
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if every cut would need be true that precious jewel would still be rough and none would ever know its hue
20 days ago
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Hip-hurrah and callooh-callay Our knight in carbon black provides And this worm may have hand-downs to play
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about 2 months ago
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where is that thing these days? i left it 'round and someone moved it to a place i just can't quite intuit
2 months ago
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"I like it weird!" I'm keen to shout a page that's turned is something learned and if you asked I'd spit it out
5 months ago
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itching, lusting for any form the body's stale if it's the norm just-one-facet makes you poor
5 months ago
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no longer "i'm putting on a sweater" i have contextualized the metamorphosis "adapting," simply i am me but better
5 months ago
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a heart is aching and it's my last the hurt ignored compounding fast a fraying in the phloem's bast
5 months ago
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a pal who has a certain vision made the dreamstuff for its addition to what was forged in solar fission
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6 months ago
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cells and flesh what intermesh and connection more than tangent nodes make my body your abode
6 months ago
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calls to action or snow white doves don't forget your inclinations share the things that you most love
6 months ago
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it'd be grand to be three-storeys-tall slicking the streets with my secretions and grasping at little creatures droll
6 months ago
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Sludger Slipfwysh
in spite of gaia's artful progeny the things that i most like to see are chimeras, hybrids; should-not-be
6 months ago
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bondage buckling; the containment dire a hunger aeons old spills out formless flesh lashes forward - facsimile fire
6 months ago
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can't go back, and no way forward something once, now bric-a-brac disassembled and untoward
7 months ago
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the world is over, what's left to lose? every form you've ever dreamed is coalesced within the ooze
7 months ago
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soul and will is put to test the body yearns for all new turns as corporeal palimpsest
7 months ago
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no one saw the shape i wore hidden by my bedroom door as schrödinger supposed before
7 months ago
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trees are living, slow and still but mine is losing to screws and nails dearest neighbor, i wish you ill
7 months ago
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arms and legs in strange directions eyes and mouths, a new complexion and finally a grand- well...
7 months ago
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ne'er a lower point, shi thought verdant scapes for chain-link scrapes but icebergs tend to flip a lot
7 months ago
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the skin is itching, arms are twisted where's the thing i know existed Faust gave something for his pleasure
7 months ago
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you reached the end!!
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