I woke up with a universe dried to my hands.
Post observable,
Post ****** of;
water,
seed,
death
and
fingernails,
scratching at a birth canal.
Who is hungry?
Mar 25, 2019
Mar 25, 2019 at 7:13 AM UTC
I woke up with a universe dried to my hands.
Post observable,
Post ****** of;
water,
seed,
death
and
fingernails,
scratching at a birth canal.
Who is hungry?
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