Hustlers of the world,
There is one Mark u cannot beat.
The Mark inside...
William .S Burroughs.
Woman's face, white, pale.
Human appearance They are all extremely weird. The
whole picture looks like the old century, dark, but this is not a problem of color or light. It is closer to a kind of essence. Transformed into a gray ink color, close to a hue of the earth.
Insects, thought it was some kind of movie similar to ET, rotten flesh, mouth like intestines, wrinkled mouth, speaking suddenly, without reaching the edge, and seeming to insinuate a kind of Specifically, it comes from the spirit and comes from life. The Kafka-style psychedelic reminds me of a picture that I used to be the top of the page, interlacing doors like a maze, doors opening in the front, and a downturned back. .
cloud cloud the picture, slowly and pause the music, the man behind the confusion and hesitation round frame, and an inexplicable dumbfounding, fully understand the kind of tangle of pain or sense of loss is an extreme joy. but That face was indeed transformed into a crumpled newspaper.
"There is no smell, and it will not change color, just like a kind of force. This force is invisible on the surface... but it really exists... lurking in the original division State...waiting for an opportunity to escape. The
seemingly normal environment hides countless illusory images, blood, nausea, hallucinations, or real. It is still a kind of inner difficulty to wake up. So obsessed with not understanding. Insect invasion, insect abuse, self Aggression is hard to extricate.
'I seem to be addicted to something that does not really exist.I have embarked upon withdrawl and I am very fearful of what the withdraw symptoms will be.'
Glasses released his fast typing white hands.
Everything is unreal, no People can reach the realm of reality.
Amercia is not a young land ,it is old ,dirty ,evil,before the pioneers,before the Indians ,evil is here ,waiting...
It's always full of surprise.
Spiritual sustenance, when relying on it when strong enough to lose yourself in the hands has become an excuse to escape. the ring.
no time Comes the when the What to do.
All iS lost.
too obscure films, do not understand want to express a state of mind or what dark fire .. It’s like a memory, and it seems to continue, but it’s repeating the same mistakes and it’s unreasonable.
How do we know ura real writer. I
have a pen for writing.
That's not enough . Show us, write sth.. It’s
just a conspiracy Field
...
PS I scored two points because I couldn’t understand it very much. The above was recorded during the tangled viewing process. It was a temporary state, and I really hated the nausea of those typewriters. If you want to diet to lose weight, you can change this. Similar pictures are posted everywhere to ensure that there is no appetite for an instant. .
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