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Just a Little Background Noise 2. A linguistic representation of an autism. Have a very merry Christmas. This entry was posted in Asperger Syndrome.

The aim of this project is to acknowledge, with only a modicum. Of the zeal Crane did, the perpetual reciprocity inherent in the relationships between art and society and, through subjective understanding, guide creative force to maintain the collective tower of consciousness with an unmitigated love and dedication to all forms of art. The bell-rope that gathers God at dawn. Dispatches me as though I dropped down the knell.

Purple frantic watch smear finger summer. Her all fast mad his raw sun rip. Meat lake have mist suit. Skin from lust cool sing play less bare milk. Pant feet fluff some rust lazy hair. Ache with want stop butt said enormous petal the you. Sordid woman pound heave garden. Have pink like the blow.

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I was in one of those hopelessly pathetic post-breakup states where you are incapable of focusing on anything other than just how impossibly alone you are.

The trees pander to the wind the way I pander to your whims. Of course, the things we know are fleeting.

Color me in Cyanide and Cherry. Right past the marble lion heads. That scream out rancid waters,. Where the homeless sleep and the forsaken survive,. He heard the mandolin woman wail,. Saw an abandoned golden Labrador retriever. In that seraglio of dirt,. Cab drivers rushing like rats. Towards the luminous cheese of the sky. 8220;what is this sound? And died.