Google search at School

Reaching for the silent void of nothingingness

Knowing and comprehending hungerness

Unable to satisfy the eagerness of my search

Taking apart the fabricated fathoms of a single eukaaryotic cell in my heart

Enigmatic cumpulses preventing the necessary trip out of hell

I am searching for what i need,  in an endless pool,

 and yet my google search is blocked by the FUCKING SCHOOL.

 

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