Sapce cadet

  • The 5 squares on my tongue have hit their peak expectations. I can hear your ghost and see your mind. My ghost has met yours and ran back down my spine. I don't have to wear a mask in this land everyone is already dead. I collected a jar full of dirt this shall be useful in other endeavors. You ate all the fruit gushers and drank all my fucking Orange Juice! I hate you in a friend way a friend that shares everything with you and loves you unconditionally nothing more nothing less.

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