Emptiness is a warm bun. Add sacrifice to the list of accoutrements post-passion. The list of replacements. The list of places to avoid. It goes along with podcast as a replacement for sleep. Not as restorative probably. But more stimulating via perceived life support which is the best tappas.

Decomposing as a status should inspire more composition. That's where the warm bun of emptiness shines. The openness of thinking space is the straight man to the wonderment of high places. The pro-pre-manic effect of composition should be enough if it gets written and not just thought. It segues arm hump right to producing fake papers to the man to avoid being taken in. The summary is better than the tl;dr.

It made sense using the too complex=more sex is the same as my flawed break from the past (that boat has so embarked). The resulting landing is aft of the hormonal train station overcrowded with zoftigness. To disable that is to transpose progress and getting lost. Instead, embrace the surviving remnants for what they offer and show the appreciation in the toast and the in quality of the chip-in.

Oh triumvirate of 9s your endurance is uplifting and thanks for knowledge of what counts.