The ticks of times begins...Leaving no soul behind but a burden on whoever hears this.
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Well, the story began when god created the universe. he was all alone...Perhaps so? Perhaps not? But in the beginning, there were anti-matter: Him. Therefore, he created shit and made it that way for all of us. me. you see? this kind of bullshit is written by your very lord, me. muahahahahaha...Oh, and i destroyed the land that was not the one's fool that was in front of me. I am well, i am sane. do not come to me nor you'll only get a perch into your face thus began a tale of celebrities and brocolies.
But. On the solemn of a night, you will fare and see who truly is the mongol of this land. you. yes, you. thou art reading my very words, make them true to yourself and continue with your daily life as nothing ever happened, for you will see the world change very your very for your vacon ton nwo. Your favorite face will be shattered by a billion souls and see through my words that i am not sane therefore creating whoever you can imagine and who you are you there is no religion. seek it into yuor herath and see who truly an ,y otl lto. Ot boe ltone iton oweoieoij n rknjtkjtj therjh tjht hreti uehr i NRKJWERIJHli hlIQ HRLwiehlWUI GRLRGwr luiegriuhriwqh r,
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...And so i went to a new land and pierced my lights there, where none bothered to see the light and continued their daily lives.