I tasted the forbidden fruit. It would be a lie to say it wasn't good. But the grass is always greener. The pain you feel will absolve you from sin. Remember what you refrained from. The chain link fence turns to an iron curtain in your mind. Forcing your memories to be forgotten. Remember what your forgot, little cricket. Float up in ever-lit ecstasy. Be high without drugs. Think of the things we used to know, think of the past. Now look the future and apply the past.
Today's rantings. You're welcome, pshah!
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