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Jun 2014
i just want a disease to sweep through the world and for all the adults to die and then turn into zombies and then the kids will **** all the zombies and live in peace and harmony and then realise there is no such thing and turn against each other until they all die and then little flowers will grow through the cracks in the abandoned pavement and everything will be as it should.
actually wrote this a few days ago, but can't remember when ~ tuesday 17th june '14
where the daisies grow
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