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Deodorant sent them to space!And Richard Branson, to the Moon! There’s a big box in the pores of Apophis,
1 month 10 hours ago
I've always dreamed of being something,
But my ambitions are shot down into nothing.
"Working on cars sounds fun-"
1 month 1 day ago
Scared to turn off the lights before bedWhy?So when you awake at random timesYou'll see that you're still alone
1 month 1 day ago
Whittling the point
paring it down
cutting the volume
honing the sound
1 month 1 day ago
Whittling the point
paring it down
cutting the volume
honing the sound
1 month 1 day ago
In a lonely cottage,
the fire place constantly flickered.
The cold winter winds were so fierce.
1 month 1 day ago