It was like there was no such thing as sound, no such thing as a wind's breeze. Like there was no proof that time existed, that yesterday happened, and tomorrow is waiting.
Awake. Shake dreams from your hair my pretty child, my sweet. Choose the day and choose the sign of you day, the day's divinity. First thing you see.
Awake. Shake dreams from your hair my pretty child, my sweet. Choose the day and choose the sign of you day, the day's divinity. First thing you see.
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I CAN’T HANDLE THE EXISTENCE OF YOGURT COVERED ALMONDS… WHAT IS LIFE? WHAT IS FOOD? all food should evaporate from this earth and be replaced by yogurt covered almonds. bye.
