May you delightfully scream this Halloween!!!!


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Put all your belongings on this post and wander around.


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Time is a hunter...

In the end

The end of the day

Of course that would be

Not the end of the week

As sunsets lead to starry nights

Sometimes a sense of fright

Perhaps that the end is here

Or nigh

Then the clock ticks wild

After the midnight hour

Perhaps then time fades

And the silence can speak

Of dreams to come

And lights within

To open up the sun

As in loves light

Change comes.
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Hi you all out there..

I KNOW WE ARE GOING TO BEGAT MORE GOOD NOW.
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Thoughtgasm

Maybe our bodies should look a bit different.

Like going to the doctor and having my whole body replaced

So I can become a hairy footed hobbit

And have some boobs and a vagina

Blonde hair and braces.
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ENDING THE NIGHT WINGS WITH LOTS OF GROOVY.


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Moose tried to smile like goat and put rocks in his mouth with hopes.


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What!

The stars roll in big cars

Like classic thunderbirds

It is like whispering words

As birds take aim

Hovering with massive wings

A kiss is on his eyes

Hard and soft clay

And walls

For strangers to play

How to move the dream with teeth

To bite across like jaws

Throwing poisin darts

And switching it up

In exchange for new hats

And grand prizes

For the chosen clubs

For new clubs

More candy.
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Its been over a week of testing and observation..

My recent changes in a part of my room's design which has undergone over 250 changes since I moved in here about six months ago has yielded some very positive results on my human psychology.  A big discovery indeed.
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Is it not enough


And the eye stares back

It glows with orange warmth

War is forgeten

The art causing wounds

Lost to the eye

That sees

Can tell there are flaming wigs

And psychotic alpha pigs

A wasted designs

Built on error

Beep

Beep...
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So Smarco what is the weirdest thing I believe?

I think we need to engage with science, math, and creativity more.


When I say more it is like this.

I have said: "I am doing the best job I can"

True me says:

That is total bullshit

Now do better!!!
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