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Darwin’s Coffee *** Not enough coffee in the *** to keep me awake through this daydream, not calling the kettle black I’m calling us all containers in this melting *** so I try to keep myself in shape by staying gluten free, going for the long shot, like I’m shooting a 3, all in like a Hotshot, no hotdogs just coleslaw and greens, jeez, what a trip it is this life I lead, see, right now I’m in at a hotel on a beach, in a town called Darwin, in The Northern Territory, which is ironic because I’m pondering, the thought that maybe we’re all aliens, or at least have 10% extraterrestrial in our genes, which makes us extraordinarily extra special, plus it supports my theory that we’re all aliens, seriously Google Missing Genetic Link, give it a think, humans themselves are the Missing Link, and even Charles Darwin can’t solve the problem, of not being able to connect our missing link, and I want to keep writing about it, but I think instead I’ll go for a swim in the sea, because I’m tired of writing the water looks inviting, and not only that but I’m both exited and sleepy, Not enough coffee in the *** to keep me awake through this daydream… ∆ LaLux ∆
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Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 1:55 PM UTC
Darwin’s Coffee ***
Darwin’s Coffee *** Not enough coffee in the *** to keep me awake through this daydream, not calling the kettle black I’m calling us all containers in this melting *** so I try to keep myself in shape by staying gluten free, going for the long shot, like I’m shooting a 3, all in like a Hotshot, no hotdogs just coleslaw and greens, jeez, what a trip it is this life I lead, see, right now I’m in at a hotel on a beach, in a town called Darwin, in The Northern Territory, which is ironic because I’m pondering, the thought that maybe we’re all aliens, or at least have 10% extraterrestrial in our genes, which makes us extraordinarily extra special, plus it supports my theory that we’re all aliens, seriously Google Missing Genetic Link, give it a think, humans themselves are the Missing Link, and even Charles Darwin can’t solve the problem, of not being able to connect our missing link, and I want to keep writing about it, but I think instead I’ll go for a swim in the sea, because I’m tired of writing the water looks inviting, and not only that but I’m both exited and sleepy, Not enough coffee in the *** to keep me awake through this daydream… ∆ LaLux ∆
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Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 1:55 PM UTC
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