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If the planet could make a scream i think it would be screaming. a scream mixed with coughing and spitting it would sound like chunks of volcanic glass falling into a combine.
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If the planet could make a sound i think it would be screaming. a scream mixed with coughing and spitting it would sound like chunks of volcanic glass falling into a combine.
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sorry...momentary full-of-shitness on my part.. every time i think of a sound i think of a scream, thus explaining my typo.
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deb
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if she could, she would roll over in her bed of stars and dislodge those things that marr her right along with those that try desperately to protect her.
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We've come to the end, Light there is dimmer, Chances are slimmer, of finding your way! It might be the fire, Or heavenly choir, No mater what happens, I bet it's ok! You scary old place Is the world! And though there are times When I doubt you. I just couldn't stay here Without you, The most beutiful world In the world! Your mountains when you're mad, Your rivers when you're sad, And those deep blue seas. I love you for your snows, Your deserts down below, I love the way you wear your trees. The most beutiful world in the world. And though there are times When I doubt you, I just couldn't stay here Without you. So when you get older, And over your shoulder You look back to see if it's real. Tell her she's beutiful, Roll the world over, And give her a kiss And a feel! harry nilson
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is really flat. On all sides. That's why it's so long. Feels like it goes on forever in all directions. But... it doesn't. What a small person she is.
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All I can do is think about how I'm ready to break the passive, rooted patterns and give up a little material security in favor of something more combustible. But thinking about it is all I've done.
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where is splinken
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'Sic transit gloria splinken' Thus passes away the glory that is splinken
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what's it to you?
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