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The water tries to spell happy my brain yells fuck that row up the stream God it’s all so blue! wait no It’s nothing cause it's all breaths of tiny explosions and everybody dies! just pixel cells and carbon or some **** like that a great green north shouting hymns to quite a rumbling mind but all the quite is too much sound the beautiful green trees and little blue ponds! make the sounds click postcard paint it on my face hey I’m happy! wait no rustles of wind are just the gas chambers hissing on those two oxygen ***** are professional arsonist wearing mask that say fertilizer salesman you breath in life I burn inside out millimeter by millimeter until a tree grows out of my head we all die but what if we don’t It’s all real till it’s synthesized I'm symphonies inferno until I'm part of the choir
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May 23, 2020
May 23, 2020 at 10:11 PM UTC
The Symphony of a Thousand Trees
The water tries to spell happy my brain yells fuck that row up the stream God it’s all so blue! wait no It’s nothing cause it's all breaths of tiny explosions and everybody dies! just pixel cells and carbon or some **** like that a great green north shouting hymns to quite a rumbling mind but all the quite is too much sound the beautiful green trees and little blue ponds! make the sounds click postcard paint it on my face hey I’m happy! wait no rustles of wind are just the gas chambers hissing on those two oxygen ***** are professional arsonist wearing mask that say fertilizer salesman you breath in life I burn inside out millimeter by millimeter until a tree grows out of my head we all die but what if we don’t It’s all real till it’s synthesized I'm symphonies inferno until I'm part of the choir
Dented-Head-Poet
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May 23, 2020
May 23, 2020 at 10:11 PM UTC
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