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by p0w3n3d
28 days ago
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I wonder what it's like: opening one's mouth and hearing things being said, without a moment of thinking before. Maybe it's like riding a talk-bus I suspect: when you see the bus turning the wrong corner, you realise you're on a looong way back home suddenly, because the next stop is the nowhere station. |
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