When one becomes alone again.
And slightly more obese.
And so the cycle continues, until critical mass.
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Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
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The Circle Of Pies
Until you yourself are, indeed, circular.
And fat and dead.
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Kitty Fantastico "Dwarf, Anorexic and In a Fight ",
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