

Ramblings.Glancing around to the four walls that entrapped her, she sighed.Ramblings.
Her hair blowing in her warm breath. She lay on the couch staring into the welcoming nothingness that room provided.
An abyss exempt of time and light.
"I don't like this room"
"I love this room" he replied, whilst humming.
I don't like this room, the way it traps sound inside and prevents sound from coming in. A war could rage and we would never know,
This place is but a desert given walls"
She turned her face away from his, annoyance becoming more obvious in her words.
"You dont care for you
even though it was a long time ago....
i ceased to exist for a while, but i have returned for better or worse.
hello!
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wake up! wake up! one day you are going to die!
i play my little part in something big
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..fakat içimde şarkı bitti...
Spread a little aloha [link]
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"There is a cult of ignorance in the United States, and there always has been. The strain of anti-intellectualism has been a constant thread winding its way through our political and cultural life, nurtured by the false notion that democracy means that "m
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"There is a cult of ignorance in the United States, and there always has been. The strain of anti-intellectualism has been a constant thread winding its way through our political and cultural life, nurtured by the false notion that democracy means that "m
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Blackrust Digital Art
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"There is a cult of ignorance in the United States, and there always has been. The strain of anti-intellectualism has been a constant thread winding its way through our political and cultural life, nurtured by the false notion that democracy means that "m
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