time is death’s boring orphan
A rock goes through a frog in Ohio and the non-addicts hear a churchbell. My son is sick and my son is sick online. To be a thing born is to know that god has never seen a face.
A rock goes through a frog in Ohio and the non-addicts hear a churchbell. My son is sick and my son is sick online. To be a thing born is to know that god has never seen a face.

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