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Where we do emotional atyachaar to each other, like kids who were assholes

Kids who were assholes generally don’t change much by the time they grow up. Something to do with genes is what I have understood after doing some extensive research on this subject. Such research largely consisting of going through old … Continue reading

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Where the pain begins, a soft puppy who rips off your toenails

I always thought Pain would be a real benign looking fucker. Cute even, perhaps. The kind that raises no suspicion, and so you allow them into your lives. And it sleeps by your feet, and because the feeling is so … Continue reading

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Where the oranges are squeezable, you know, like well, oranges

Clean thy mind. Now. Now only. This whole squeezing thing is quite strange if you think about it. Changing the shape and dimensions of something, with or without the consent of the owner of that something. Suddenly, that thing no … Continue reading

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Where you stick with it; after all, no one can outrun a freakishly fast super glue

I think that would be my ideal nightmare. An ideal nightmare is one where you know you are dreaming, you know you are going to wake up soon, but you still are scared. Like pee-droplets scared. Anyway, super fast super … Continue reading

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Where we listen to the silence, curious meerkats wanting to hold on to the past

Given how fuckin amazing it is, I don’t think silence is given the importance it should. Also, living in silence is not always a good thing. Have we lost our voices? Should we chase after our own words? That would … Continue reading

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