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Trace blue rivers that run through the caves beneath soft raw ground tear sweet rotten lines-- scars in rich brown feel angry, hot magma red cascading d   o     w       n The Earth will tremble and b  r  e  a  k still Do not hesitate remember why The ground is raw from your own hungry greed it bears the sweet lines of rotten honey bees and cleans the mess of your angry hot red
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May 31, 2025
May 31, 2025 at 6:53 PM UTC
How to cut the earth: A tutorial
Trace blue rivers that run through the caves beneath soft raw ground tear sweet rotten lines-- scars in rich brown feel angry, hot magma red cascading d   o     w       n The Earth will tremble and b  r  e  a  k still Do not hesitate remember why The ground is raw from your own hungry greed it bears the sweet lines of rotten honey bees and cleans the mess of your angry hot red
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May 31, 2025
May 31, 2025 at 6:53 PM UTC
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