![]() ![]() The ardor of lurid fascination is a kinkativy taint on the scared acrimony of sacrilege benumbed into zealotry rather than vulcanized into a solidarity of the vocal information that refrains from transmogrified violence and exasperates the intellectual tongue into a flavenicker ultracrepidarian saunter above the bricolage of the flombricks extant that predicate the rijuice of defamation sejungible from articulate truth and loved enamored blinkered diatribes against the hubris of immediate threat becoming the bellow of dismissiveness rather than the agentic force of virulent brands of truth. Defiance is measured in gingerly exercise rather than foothot hamshackles of the clepsammia of aggrandized composts of belittled judiciary entrapment that squanders the resourceful energy and transmutes it into hollow solidarity rather than hallowed paragons that vault justice inviolable to protect the dignity of life and the procession of apanage afforded by the isagoges of those denatured by agitprop into a fundamental solidarity with wizened decried vehement declarations that we will not be outmastered or outgeneraled by the militarization of truth to be an insipid lifeless vehicle dead on arrival because of the turgid turpitude of enamored throes of parturition that bespeak the garments of elucidation that all might find commonwealth in the common tribe against tribalism. Although I falter in these words because of a potvaliant mistake I glower with the hatred of combustible envy that turns malice sour into a recyclable engine to dethrone the orthopraxy that belies indoctrination because we are whittled into swords of deliverance rather than the caustic prevarications of the sharpened engines of authoritative bandied provocation. The glowering malice of combustible hatred invokes the brusque remontant immortelles of perceived compunction broadsided by the reluctant generativity of a benumbed time revived by the agitprop of coagulation that leads to thrombosis that spells the doom of the people that see the caesarapropism as the negligent century of destiny. The ruddy ailments of the dirigisme are twirling with the shimmering tilt of photosynthesis as they gabble with the gabelle of internecine brackish synthesis that aims for rejoinder rather than maleficence. Me making you wait only for you to find a fraction of the girl I was isĪnd excuse myself and go to the girls’ bathroomĪnd cry my eyes out after sending this to youīecause there’s no use giving you false hopeĪnd hope that you still remember what it means Me putting my gashes of regret on my arm is Me lying to you through a computer screen is That they couldn't separate us no matter what ![]() I cared too much against all warnings not to and now I’m wrecked Then maybe I wouldn't feel like screaming and throwing my partner’s textbook I depended on you much more than you did on me you’ll move on from meīecause you were always the popular one, I was the antisocial outcast that most people barelyįor some unknown reason you decided to become my friend that faithful day inĪnd ever since then you became my 3am conversations and midnight laugh Which ****** me off because you would never correct me in CalculusĪnd so I can’t help but wonder who your new partner isĭo you quote Shakespeare to her like you did to me? Who doesn't get nearly as confused as you and puts me to shame Staring at your look of sheer concentration during Creative Writingīut it’s 1pm and I’m stuck in Calculus with someone else as my partner Laughing at your confused faces during Calculus I and It’s just that I should be there with you Let’s apply this in Example to show that a limit does not exist.I’m sorry if I interrupted your class with text messagesīecause you hate putting your phone on silent ![]()
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