And I don't exactly know what I did not mean by making everything seem so wrong, in some skewed perspective where noone understands the language of meaning we were so used to communicate in simplicity before, but now everything is so complicated and desirous of odes and furlongs full of nothingness bleating like sheeps and duckling ducks propping up like beggars on streets asking your honey bunny funny nun scary elevation and transportation food machine yelp lance dance's last dance ever known in the history of the world.
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