what war I enter and for what a prize! the dead prick of commonplace obsession,/harridan…
One day
If it weren’t just for the lack of pants, his disconsolate hysteria might be…
Welcome! As you can see,There are no walls hereIt’s all open spaceYou can go wherever you pleaseAll…
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Behind those lips were words I’d never heard you speak. But I read them between the lines of your…