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My head knocks against the stars.
My feet are on the hilltops.
My finger-tips are in the valleys and shores of
universal life.
Down in the sounding foam of primal things I
reach my hands and play with pebbles of
destiny.
I have been to hell and back many times.
I know all about heaven, for I have talked with God.
I dabble in the blood and guts of the terrible.
I know the passionate seizure of beauty
And the marvelous rebellion of man at all signs
reading “Keep Off.”
My name is Truth and I am the most elusive captive
in the universe.
Gerard Van der Leun
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Too much silliness
Not enough ass beatings
More ass beatings = less silliness
The mere threat of an ass beating may be enough to cause some silly asses to shut their yaps.
Nothing says cold hard reality like a solid punch in the face.
Dam,Ghost I just wrote that on the article with the sissy boy.
It’s Pennywise.
I sure hope I never see lipstick boy in public. I don’t want to go to jail.
I’d gladly go to jail if I could put this pervert in the dirt.