Sit. Come. Stay. Go. No.
I can't understand why I'm so happy.
Does it matter?
because neither can you.
We polished our souls with hate.
One last time.
Take this water and wash you slate clean.
Take this remote and press rewind.
Write. Dream. Color. Draw. Trace.
I don't know where this is going.
but, it doesn't matter.
Because neither do you.
No reason to not continue.
So many reasons to stop.
Points. Reasons. Drafts. Example.
Yes. That's it that's what I was saying.
Was it?
I never censored. Did I?
get out of my head.
It's auto correct.
It wasn't a mistake. Just a misunderstanding.
But it's automatic.
Stop. Stop. You can make it stop.
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