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And then they would ask why you left, where have you been, what have you done...

belamyi

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... but, while you still were there, they would send you to go get a life...
 
Contemplating life in prison again, belly?
 
Contemplating life in prison again, belly?

Only for as long as I am posting on this site :cool: or aynwhere else on the net :mrgreen: or socializing with The Others, in general :rolleyes:

You will eventually understand if you ever grow up.
 
Is life in prison a metaphor?
 
I don't understand what and who "then" and "they" are. Is there a context?
 
Stop making nonsense threads up, people never know how to respond.
 
Stop making nonsense threads up, people never know how to respond.

Then do not respond: you failed the test :mrgreen:
You always have the mainstream-nonsense threads to which people know how to respond :cool:
 
Well that post went right over your head. #-o
 
I believe that the Marquis de Sade used his own excrement as ink in order to keep writing in prison.
 
E. E. Cummings
The Mind Is Its Own Beautiful Prisoner


the mind is its own beautiful prisoner.
Mind looked long at the sticky moon
opening in dusk her new wings

then decently hanged himself,one afternoon.

The last thing he saw was you
naked amid unnaked things,

your flesh,a succinct wandlike animal,
a little strolling with the futile purr
of blood;your sex squeaked like a billiard-cue
chalking itself,as not to make an error,
with twists spontaneously methodical.
He suddenly tasted worms windows and roses

he laughed,and closed his eyes as a girl closes
her left hand upon a mirror.
 
^ So you are starting to realize and admit your own shortcomings :mrgreen:
 
You mean "simple" :cool:

No. I mean easy. There's a lot of meanings for easy, not even one comes close to simple. Maybe you need to look the definition of easy up.
 
No. I mean easy. There's a lot of meanings for easy, not even one comes close to simple. Maybe you need to look the definition of easy up.

I didn't say you had employed the word in a certain sense, I said that you had employed the WRONG word: "easy", instead of "simple". Maybe you need to think more than you write :mrgreen: :cool: :rolleyes:
 
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