#dis #is #da #ban #daban #nastyban

Throw out your coats; grab your goats and your throats; you’re a roasted beacon of flame, toasted, set assail, shipped, and seabound, fairing from the coast of things, dead as ash, released from your cabin of torture, floating the balmy beach of the forum, cast by your shadow friends with closure, as there your system broke and your cloak of childhood, your palpable lack, situated by a frank departure from the foam of substance, had departed.

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