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who is who? no one knows. in neptune, it is possible to eat pizza while watching a clock go about its ways also. life is cute. tonight, i will be in space to count galaxies dying and beginning. i think about things like when to get up when lost in sleepland. i joke. yet i do not kid. i'd like people to sing yet i do not listen to they. life's cute this way. when it is splashy i get to seek ways not usual about i. like dancing while the sky falls down. i do not know the ending of a song yet i think when a good song is played i think it is about i and a life belonging to a beautiful boy. i let love thought about at one instance happen. i let it be. then i go like space things go, quietly and achingly.

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i was not the lucky one until today. it is about doughnuts, tea and last day's clothes. i think life is cute. it is nice when people watch as i go about daily happenings like i get to be one of they. acceptance into such existences is such a nice thing. i could see how this will end. the beginning is cute.

you know, i exist. i hope you will be with i as i go about this blog. life's a nice thing to gain and to lose.

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being a paid ice pop fan, i instill good beliefs about this place. it is all about hues, heat, and feelings. one can know these things get to be big things. i handle feelings with delicacy of touching an ice pop and luckily, it gets to be good. ice pops taste so cool. i check its hues and coolness. and i begin the day. luck is to get it to the next kid looking about it.


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tonight, life is not so sad. i get to be glad about it. a kitchen issue is a lot. i get to eat well soon so i don't feel so bad when anybody would like to punch i in the face. a slap is also fine. life's cute.