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Nowhere to go but in my own world. No one to see but I walk around. Nothing to create but space. I created a creature. I took my time. And now the creature is alive. Searching. πŸ‘ΎπŸ§žβ™€οΈπŸ§šπŸ»β™‚οΈπŸ§œπŸ»πŸ’–
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Apr 27
Apr 27, 2026 at 8:25 AM UTC
Creating creature.
Nowhere to go but in my own world. No one to see but I walk around. Nothing to create but space. I created a creature. I took my time. And now the creature is alive. Searching. πŸ‘ΎπŸ§žβ™€οΈπŸ§šπŸ»β™‚οΈπŸ§œπŸ»πŸ’–
27-04-26
SharpenMiedema
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Apr 27
Apr 27, 2026 at 8:25 AM UTC
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