half the time I get what I want I realize I don't actually want it, and sometimes the grass is really just plastic and that's why it looked so green from here. time to chop up perspectives and bask in some new found naivety if I can conjure any up from today's sun-drenched faux-cynicism. Because I'm never cynical. The naivety is sorta fake as well, and I guess most of this paragraph has been a parody or satire or well the obvious word would be "lies". vaguely content...
tonight...
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