Tom has a dream, a revelation if you will.
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| Thomas!! oh THOMAS!!! I am your dream, the ultimate smoke, the one which you can never attain. | |
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| Why can't I have you, and why do I look like this wierd fag who sits in a corner and reads Kafka? | |
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| You are a manifest of whom you long to become... why do you read Kafka fag? | |
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| You're a fag. God dammit, I really do wanna read Kafka! | |
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| So become who you wish, and you will attain me... | |
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