posted by Thomas Cai at
12:04 PM
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Dream a little dream of me everyday, every night...
Voila! In view thespian amateur, cast empathetically as both martyr and miscreant by the metamorphosis of Moirai. This mien, no mere mask of modesty, is a memento of the "bourgeois assumption" now void, forsaken. However, this mettlesome tribulation of an archaic mortification stands invigorated, and has pledged to subjugate these totalitarian and antagonistic tyrants, engineering corruption and the decimation of personage anarchism. The only deliverance is retaliation; a fracas, held as a votive not in delusion, for the implication and authenticity of such shall one day advocate the observant and the righteous. In truth, this prolixity of circumlocution deviate most grandiloquent, so let me simply add that it's my very good reverence to be acquainted with you and you may call me Thomas Cai.