For all those workers who are not respected.
(2014)
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
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winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
He pretends to be a hard boiled eg… He actually has a soft yolk. Sometimes, when he acts tough, he is secretly fluid. If you get to know him, he removes
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Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
