The Other Place, look at the stuff I created. Look at my soul. Look at my babies! LOOK at it!
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People go around thinking of the skull as this solid helmet. The skull is more fibrous made of various chunks that fit together and can gro...
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My Favourite Directors Because everyone wants to sort things. What’s the ultra-alpha and who are the betas?! Who am I? An assh...
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My grandfather was out of control but wouldn’t let things go. Things . Belongings. My silver-haired grandmother was a control ...

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ReplyDeleteA dying ember's glow, which once was lit aflame. Its life force ebbing away gradually now. If you close your eyes you can still hear it gradually fading with each utterance.. "UNION, POWER!!!....UNIon, power...union, power...union,p.."
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