Anthropogenesis Amended
Periorative equality I amiss disintegrate. In the absence of spirit Having paid the duty magnificent at the gates so oval, The crowds I reperitate having walked or having burneth. Knowledge ancient shall not be bestowed upon all. (quotes and wisdoms.) Pronar, although not him this is, but meresome excrements. Mine, he is! Real, soleone, tardified, not having known the whole world I was or not. Having done such mystifications, cancellation of fourth persons' thoughts through retrospectionanistic torposions. I rectify. Ah, indeed fantabuluos our viscera are. Periosteum cracked in my thigh like a feeble stone in cosmos' great jaw. Repugnant gobs of regret it dribbles. Relentlessly. Restlessly. I disintegrate. Antimatter I fabricate in vast quantities to prossess the embrace of the antiworld. My only. Mine.