T0: An 0nline fict [] tush us poe ten shall Para m0ur - in a distant electronically byte sized hewed land.

ja, ye do seem 
jolted n jilted about 
the ill fate disallows 

ye to jazz up yar abode
though a sense of perm
man nancy each of us re: am 
main stationary, though weeknd 
still (cover, enjoy, hear...) 
the invisible presence of 
other via binary cody if hied
beastie boys, though, yes ideally 
interacting, whereby fingers, lips, 

and tongue make physical graffiti 

on flesh o the other, i would be dis

appointed if friendship did erode
so rather than conclude just because 
half a world wide web sets us apart
noah reason ark communication be 
for sake kin. hence, a sound system 
sans sense n sensibility - to goad
greater familiarity whither opportunity 
occurs to rush like fool where angels

fear to tread. this head longs vis a vis 
a longing mode into waiting arms of 
the other. now each electronic morsel 
savored an commensurately valued 
from this prince wannabe wart tee frog 
versus a toad polling fir aunt fib yan.
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matthew accepts ye with pride and 
without prejudice reckons he could 
enjoy spending quality time like com
pun knee o me elder r younger sister
(who wool hives in woodbury, new jersey 
n younger dwells in bend, oregon) whose 
lifetime concern for me - the middle sibling - 
and only heir admits this bro that he doth miss
them, and even deceased mum occasionally 
summons childhood memories of affection 
toward her only son, whom as a shy boy 
she did lovingly nurture and kiss.
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love u unknown reeder mebbe a strapping lad
or asthma make red bull heave lass. gnome hatter
if ya be ya chap or fair lassie dude hake air 
as if ju war made oof glass, cuz tis time fermi

to take a temporary adieu - alas.