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That night was magic. I experienced a feeling that I had never felt before. It was the context of the emotion that seemed to draw me deeper into the dream-like reality. The atmosphere, the setting. Everything was alive and flourishing as I walked through a scarlet field. It seemed to be raining crimson leaves all around me. As each one brushed against my sauntering body they managed to leave a red mark of collision. They then slid so smoothly off me as if they had accepted that it was their time to depart, leaving behind a trail of desperateness. I kept wandering through field marked by my followers. It was
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Don’t want to eat your water-flavoured soup. I don’t want to feast in a fucking group. Why cant we have Macca’s for lunch, Or even a fat fried Sunday brunch. What’s with all the fruit and veg? We might as well be eating our garden hedge.
Fat, oil, deep fried fries! Sausage rolls and big meat pies! Give us sugar and give us coke! On your petite healthy meals we choke!
Sick and tired of you’re oats and weatbix. Give us fizzy soda, an easy fix. Feed us with chocolate and cream cakes. We don’t want to assoc
hope u like to write as much as draw.
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