Topic: Pretentious Poetic Pandering - part 2 | |
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I've seen videos of it raining spiders in Brazil.
Hail satan! |
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Do not come here; there is only death. The trees arch in peculiar patterns, shading a path to... relatively nothing. Gaping eyes, like flesh wounds, stand with vivid presence on the vertical line of sight, just past a horizon's dirty gaze.
We are alone, but everybody wants someone to feel alone with. Welcome. *smile* ![]() |
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in one of many places where death begins somehow another sees life
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now even the birds must run the gauntlet to appease our need to experiment with the transformation of nature
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now even the birds must run the gauntlet to appease our need to experiment with the transformation of nature yep, we are killing the planet and everything beautiful ![]() |
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hello bemma1989! I had a biologist tell me last summer that a farmer near him brought him a bushel basket of these from beneath a wind turbine on his property...
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Edited by
sweetestgirl11
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Sun 07/06/14 08:11 AM
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Edited by
bemma1989
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Sun 07/06/14 08:20 AM
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Hello sweetestgirl
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