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Mar 2014
The sun: God's Eye
the Stars: god's Pimples
The earth: God's Heart
the Water: god's Blood

you'd think we'd treat it well.
*i guess we're all atheists
we are drowning in pollution
we are all going to die
Broken Condom
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Broken Condom  WEST COAST
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