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So . . .
I'm probably not gonna make it to far in this world. Work and work for pennies. Can't get a job anywhere. Need to think of some things to do with my time. It would be kool to have a kid but I douth any would be mine. Subpar at best. The market is cooked. No options for me; gotta train and train till the end of my Time. Who knows when death will come knockin' on my door. I once saw a grim reaper somewhere in a forest, he seemed like a kool dude. Sleep is just Death knockin on your door to Life. You never know . . . this and that, you can never keep up. Time to draw and draw for page one of my manga called kaosugan. Am I in the afterlife, who knows when this and that will happen. Have I been killed already? Or given a second chance at it all over again. Am I dead or am I not? A human experiment with bones laced with some kind of metal. Injected with this and that, who knows what kinds of things are in me. I'm just a simple minded human with a dream. Probably not ment for this and that. Tarot this and tarot that. DeviantMoon is rather kool, but who knows what it means . . . Who is holdin the keys for Judgement? Maybe just him himself. Thanks for anyone who has read this, happy new years to you. And may the gods be one your side or against it. Who knows who my quardian spirit might be; for I am rather weak. One day, please show yourself; will we fight side by side? Or are we against each other? Shaman King . . . probably not ment for me. Throw me into another Iron Maiden and let's see just what may happen. OD on this and that; who knows what they shove down your mouth. Used and Abused; what everyone does to each other. Who knows what I am ment for, this or that. Need to do something else with the time I have left. Nothing left for this or that. Happy nighttime for me. Might be going on a haitus, not like anyone really cares. A haitus from what, exactly. From one project to another. Who knows what the spirits might bring.
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