rachmiel returning to zozo is like, is like...
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Date: September 14th, 2017 11:51 PM Author: Cream heady temple roast beef
there are. no. words.
shouldve. sent. a poet.
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Date: October 23rd, 2017 12:42 AM Author: metal theatre hunting ground
Hey, man, you don't talk to rachmiel. You listen to him. The man's enlarged my mind.
He's a poet warrior in the classic sense.
I mean sometimes he'll... uh... well, you'll say "hello" to him, right? And he'll just walk right by you. He won't even notice you. And suddenly he'll grab you, and he'll throw you in a corner, and he'll say, "Do you know that 'if' is the middle word in life? If you can keep your head when all about you are losing theirs and blaming it on you, if you can trust yourself when all men doubt you"...
I mean I'm... no, I can't... I'm a little man, I'm a little man, he's... he's a great man!
I should have been a pair of ragged claws scuttling across floors of silent seas...
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