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The ID and the EGO

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Thing about friends is that they are much like bacteria in the Petrie dish. They provide some benefit to the each other, other bacteria in the Petrie dish.

The Ego was a bit of a strange kid, like maybe even a bit is an understatement here. it wasn’t its own choosing, but that is how things worked out.

And then there was the Id, who had a similar manner is it to plutonium carbide. In someway, they in their own petrie dish; knowing they were equally as fucked up as each other, there existed a void of between them, that neither of them entertained.

The ID and the EGO build a friendship around a commonality around a void that bound them, and yet was was the only thing that kept everything else out.

The ID and the EGO build a friendship around a commonality around a void that bound them, and yet, the only thing that kept everything else out.

Voices  Blood is all i see, yet the picture is Black and White.
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