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Statistically Speaking
I could sit here and tell you all a myth just to justify this social institution, but I'd rather read a boring novel. Instead I'd like to bring to your attention somethings I want to mention which may be clairvoyance to your oblongata. As compelled that I am to teach you the things you should or cant do, I'm just oblivious to repetitive idiocy.
Please hold onto your praise, even though I'd admire the instant delectation that would cohesively endure me. I guess I can begin by objecting to a matter of facts. Our people are smothered in bling bling, material things, and outlandish ink known as tattoos which follows a replica of the same style topped off with a snapback. Not only are they unconscious to their culture, character, and temple. They've been erased, quarreled by the man. Bolstered in such malady. Made no longer useful.
Incumbent if you ask me. No I'm not perfect, and by all means no rebel. But I'd rather be in tuned than to be a fool, poisoned, and stuck in a hole with no shovel. Men want to women, women want to be men and they all ask the higher power or forgiveness. With their unremitting decadence I defy them to carry on, cause its their life but a continuance of sins will lead to the termination of existence.
But who am I to bash, I have a few screws loose. 23 with little education, two kids, disobedient to momma, and incapable ways I must commute. But I am intelligent, more wise and I see with all eyes. So til the point of my demise I vie to keep hope alive. Deliberate my talents and enrapture you by surprise. This world that we live in, this surface of solid matter that we reside isn't for polluting and abusing but more for loving and living and built on rules that we shall abide.
Due to the deviation set forth led by a single measure of some attribute of a sample, we should come to reality that we aren't put here to be governed by egoistical rulers cause in some way we all were put here to enliven. I call it being sufficient or more than adequate, or a more related term, being ample. My people don't just exist. Live your life. BE FREE! Cause staying blind, and living with one mind will not equal or measure to reciprocity... ..
Please hold onto your praise, even though I'd admire the instant delectation that would cohesively endure me. I guess I can begin by objecting to a matter of facts. Our people are smothered in bling bling, material things, and outlandish ink known as tattoos which follows a replica of the same style topped off with a snapback. Not only are they unconscious to their culture, character, and temple. They've been erased, quarreled by the man. Bolstered in such malady. Made no longer useful.
Incumbent if you ask me. No I'm not perfect, and by all means no rebel. But I'd rather be in tuned than to be a fool, poisoned, and stuck in a hole with no shovel. Men want to women, women want to be men and they all ask the higher power or forgiveness. With their unremitting decadence I defy them to carry on, cause its their life but a continuance of sins will lead to the termination of existence.
But who am I to bash, I have a few screws loose. 23 with little education, two kids, disobedient to momma, and incapable ways I must commute. But I am intelligent, more wise and I see with all eyes. So til the point of my demise I vie to keep hope alive. Deliberate my talents and enrapture you by surprise. This world that we live in, this surface of solid matter that we reside isn't for polluting and abusing but more for loving and living and built on rules that we shall abide.
Due to the deviation set forth led by a single measure of some attribute of a sample, we should come to reality that we aren't put here to be governed by egoistical rulers cause in some way we all were put here to enliven. I call it being sufficient or more than adequate, or a more related term, being ample. My people don't just exist. Live your life. BE FREE! Cause staying blind, and living with one mind will not equal or measure to reciprocity... ..
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