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>>17837Just put it on the 'ru
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>>17837Now draw op's image and shoop it in
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>>17840it has classic jakkin' soul
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>>178404cuck looking coal
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>>17847high effort diamond
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>>17853You are mentally retarded.
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>>17853you are mentally intellectual
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>>17840gemmish coal
>>17847coalish gem
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>>17847What is AM quoting, however?
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>>17853You are mentally retarded
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>>17853you are mentally intelectual
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>I have no mouth and I must soy
I'd had him. He was furious. I
had thought AM hated me before. I was wrong. It was not even a shadow of the hate
he now slavered from every printed circuit. He made certain I would suffer eternally
and could not do myself in.
He left my mind intact. I can dream, I can wonder, I can lament. I remember all
four of them. I wishβ
Well, it doesn't make any sense. I know I saved them, I know I saved them from
what has happened to me, but still, I cannot forget killing them. Ellen's face. It isn't
easy. Sometimes I want to, it doesn't matter.
AM has altered me for his own peace of mind, I suppose. He doesn't want me to
run at full speed into a computer bank and smash my skull. Or hold my breath till I
faint. Or cut my throat on a rusted sheet of metal. There are reflective surfaces down
here. I will describe myself as I see myself:
I am a great soft jelly thing. Smoothly rounded, with no mouth, with pulsing
white holes filled by fog where my eyes used to be. Rubbery appendages that were
once my arms; bulks rounding down into legless humps of soft slippery matter. I
leave a moist trail when I move. Blotches of diseased, evil gray come and go on my
surface, as though light is being beamed from within.
Outwardly: dumbly, I shamble about, a thing that could never have been known
as human, a thing whose shape is so alien a travesty that humanity becomes more
obscene for the vague resemblance.
Inwardly: alone. Here. Living under the land, under the sea, in the belly of AM,
whom we created because our time was badly spent and we must have known
unconsciously that he could do it better. At least the four of them are safe at last.
AM will be all the madder for that. It makes me a little happier. And yet … AM
has won, simply … he has taken his revenge …
I have no mouth. And I must scream.
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>>17867Coal text.
But gemmish image anyways.
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>>17867>has mouthGo 41 nigger tranny nigger nigger tranny tranny nigger tranny tranny tranny tranny nigger
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>>17873contrarian coaltard
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>>17870>>17871theres literally no difference
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Nas
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>>17873contrarian gemchad
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>>17875nigger, there's some shading where the mouth would be in the 2nd pic
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>>17875He got no mouth in the other two
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We must save this thread
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