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birds gather grass clippings; praying they do not erode in brutal winter.

my leg will not stop shaking i think it wants to be the king (which sounds like shaking) or maybe shakira (which also sounds like shaking) i am great poet ...

!! multiverse of MINT?? dodecahedron duels!! honest illusions!!! excited to see what you come up with, mint!

oh i love foxgloves so much the way they look!!! also symmetry!??? hello???? okay photography go on

i (transitionally)-- shed this mortal husk to break into the new light(life), where i will be so much more than myself.

don't abandon me; i too-- no, we all die with memories of day.

just going insane; barred from what's mine, yours? details lost, rebound from you.

resting forest in february feels more like a jovial forest in october @.@

empty and hollow; only fresh breaths of winter ruminate down here.

comparison kills what could have been beautiful; husks of former selves.

HEL IS THAT DOG THE DOG THAT WENT TO SPACE

hhhmmm. to write the synopsis or not to write the synopsis. that is the question. maybe it wasn't the end goal that was important, but the dancing tomatoes we've made ...

aleina, the largest diva in my book would probably say something like this: "God, Century's barely written anything, let alone something about me! Always about my sister, I swear. She's ...

ugh i'll put something here soon. tl:dr world in danger, people have magic

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