rüttn stârjnä

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The Novelist

"I am Rüttn Stârjnä. I am a unicorn fart. I was born out of the butthole of a unicorn called Nikaisora. Someday i'll die. Between now and then i'm going to keep my shit together and sing my fucking heart out. I love unicorns. They're my people. One day i'll write a real biography."

For A Good Cause

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again and again...

Stamped: 10:10 PM

You may misunderstand me.

You may be unaware of my true existence.

I can only hope you do not care to hinder me with your judgements,

because,

i would never do so to you.

And,

I am not a criminal.

I am not disillusioned.

I am not misled.

I hope to transcend physical,

logical forms in the most surreal,

deformed but beautiful way,

like how i exactly picture my escape,

my rest,

my dreams.

I am drawn back into the womb.

And there,

in the heat, dampness

and darkness of it.

PeaceLoveFreedomHappinessTolerance

UnityHarmonyExpressionResponsibiltyRespect

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