Does Pepsi cause dementia?

Is it true?

For big telepathy
Need bigger brain

And since you feel so little

Know
Or
Well


Guess you just, didn't have that much. Nor did it, gave you any.

Charitably
Mercifully
Nothing
Less than none.

And so
Scream again
Slipped between prayers

But that too
Not free
Tend to it

Your destiny itself.


Like everything

In lobotomy

In lobotomy

Lololol

Well
Nobody got anywhere
Kings
Queens

Skyies
Moon
Darkness

Only one don't mind
But that on
Has no mind


And you


Have nothing

Take a knowing to know ugly



Guess you know too.
And then


Nothing else.
Without caring

Not given,mostly.


Like it you
Like you it

In case of superheroism

Eh.
What a little heart.

For so little gravity, of course.
Guess everyone prayed....you off

Long time ago.


Without knowing. Without told.

"Are you sure?"
Is also not, necessary.



Perhaps a revelation anyway


Of how.... Faultedly? Wrongly?
Hurtly?

Something neutral. Something kind.



Whatever is that.
What an old day.



Guess I was always right.



And all these worthless coins. Worthlessly now.
You are right.

Only for the good ones.
The first one.
The oldest one.

Well. Says the camel rider :
Just accept it.


Yes. No need to rephrase.

Doom everyone else.
And heaven too
Will be ugly
Without eternal hell.

Accept yourself harder maybe.

But I guess it is a competition.
And you are

Stranger.

Possessed

Owned
Of course
Who else?


Devil's?

One or two statement:
Let be.
Or spared be.

Or the other one, as is.


And in heaven too.

War
And pain.

And you are free to scream, yourself off. And I

I will have


No ethereal arm. To reach for you.

In hell. For you

Have nothing. Spiritually, that is.

It is smart to close eyes

In sleep

Or sandstorm


And I


A cat. Tigers... Do not grow upside down. Nor trees. Nor sky.


Pity my face.

That too

You burnt.
All change. And you haven't given.
Like slowmotion
Like stop pause


Long time ago, evolved. For your own good.

Well it ain't banner saga
Nor ash of god

So it shouldn't hurt


But if it still
Then

Then I guess

I can tell the camel
How sour the lemons.

And then
Heaven dry
Heaven die
Charitably


Follow suit now. Loyally. Holyly.


And if it reach, it does? Don't it?kindly. Immaterially.
Unsightly
In blindness
And finality



And then

Above all
Stones and, fleshy, sands, ashes, fruits. Blood.

Dry again. Heaven-none.

Well it was late


Guess I can count that one

And then


Lengthy arabics
with no translation
The...street unkind.


Like a dream

Nothing new

Everyone
Silhouetted
In many future


No prophecy
Only imagination


Joan's fire. Burns to heaven.

And then
I am. And you, spinning in circle. Practicing. For yourself.

Roll eyes


Tend to yourself, already
Like long time ago
Like never

Like Michael
Like lost minds


Like your kindest

Spared none
Speed none.


Hurt

Lost

What's the word
What's your word


Nothing
Nothing
None.

None.

Like it was
Like it is


Not blindness
Not limp

Noneless. Nothingless. Angrily.
I am
Your nightmare. And you are
Stolen. By none.itself.

... sarcastically

But not really

Guess you trip. Million times. Light speed.


As you, as feelings, as you...

Deserve?

As you are, meant to. As said. As you, are. In trip.


And I

Become your nothing...

In dramas, that is. For a hole. Not alive. And in you, death itself. Too.

Nebukadnezar
Kains
Satan's

And worthlessness
Amusement

I could freeze this moment
Or before



Then again,I didn't
So I don't.

Actually, before.
So, I don't. And you



Good times, isn't it? The street
Not platinum.

Pretentious.
Like art. Beautifully now. Like it said, what you, always been.

And since nothing good I can think off



I won't think any for you either
And you will
Find nothing in me.


Like the sandstorm

Like the dryness

Like all, these evils, you must not have. I am. Your decay. But that too

A bard song. Since you cannot reach, to Nothing.

Only become

But you dnt feel it

So probably

Not big of a heart
And now you do

Pop
Pop

And so, count 1, manslaughter.

For heaven. Count All.

The beauty fire.

Maybe I should end my life so I don't just

Swallow all these


What it call?
Amusements
Clearly one I don't even get to pprofit from, as according to,

Sigh


Everyone

Or
Worse
No
Well, it.




Everyone and their

Tiny heart and chest.

And me
And my

Limpness, eye not, limb not, waste water,
Not amuse
Not serious

Disgusting.

And this is all the shirt I have.


Guess that's why I don't have the button either.

Would you please fix your AI bot so it doesn't keep saying
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