……Who told you, you was naked, covering your body has become so hectic, everywhere you go the human footprint has been erected, the garden of eden, we recked it, just so we can have shoes and clothes I suppose, and crack jokes about what are those, never dawned on you, I’m suppose to see your toes, ancient peoples had little to no cavities, nor shoes, but formed social structures with respect for one another, all awhile with their breast and testicles in plan sight, something we lost balance for in the night, from mature to childlike, most of human existence should reverse its plight.
- Author: EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 30th, 2023 21:42
- Category: Unclassified
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The prince of angels is clothed in light ...
Excellent point
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