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I can’t seem to think of a single reason why, that all things beautiful should have to waste and die drop the bombs on all of the islands ..

Twilight Zone-esque short stories about a ghost train of some sort. Not the best example of one though.

I Sit high in the saddle I ride ten feet tall Don’t you ever expect though for me to give her a call I got my reasons Lord knows there&rs..

There’s a lasting peace that can fade from time It’s simple, sweet and pure Like the windswept heath, I roll ever forward and I j..

I had a day behind omegle. I can't help myself

Breaking waves from up and coming storms Broken voices tell us to attack reform Data seizures silent features Hush and run from these little le..

There’s a moon, shimmering ever so freely There’s a sky, that bends around the world There’s a tree, that dances in the breeze Th..

I’m in a window, looking on the Rhine I’ve been here once, not in a very long time They said to wake up Take the past and change it t..

I haven’t done this in a while, and tonight’s a new twist I’m staring up rock bottom from and endless pit I don’t have ..

When did it start to turn into a staring contest?It hadn't always been like thatCan't think of a thing, not a single idea. I try, and I try and ju..