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Psychedelic patterns scrawled inside and out. A port hole cut into the side. Two eyes peep out and blink. A fly lands on the top for a rest. The smell of wet card made limp from morning mildew. A giggle, eyes squinting in the afternoon sunshine. The small voice within says: 5.... 4.... 3.... 2.... 1.... BLAST OFF!!!!
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 2:31 AM UTC
The joy of BOX
Psychedelic patterns scrawled inside and out. A port hole cut into the side. Two eyes peep out and blink. A fly lands on the top for a rest. The smell of wet card made limp from morning mildew. A giggle, eyes squinting in the afternoon sunshine. The small voice within says: 5.... 4.... 3.... 2.... 1.... BLAST OFF!!!!
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 2:31 AM UTC
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