Date of deletion: 8/15/2015
I love my life, but only when I die, living life, it's like dying life. I only came across swathes of my virility, sanctified portions of mortality. Oh, heaven's day, calming caves, harrowing ears sing aloud so brave oh company. Oh, company. Jubilee, tirades of the tanning sea. Happiness's feet touches with its own child's glee. On a bunk bed, to the north lies misery, a miser who is none the wiser. It is an everspring.