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I type 'Life'. My greatest invention yet. They are born and they die according to this curve I drew up using my favorite software. They'll see soft lights. They'll fight. They'll go. Where? I'm working on it Still. I type 'War'. The adventures of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, A bunch of sideshows And there's a massive one scheduled at 8.54. Stay to watch? I type 'Love'. They like this a lot. They react well to it. Strange how they rise to their feet at the slightest presence of Love. I copy and paste 'Love love love love love love love love' Then I crunch on a moon. Cold, sweet, juiceless. Hmmmmm. I type - 'Gobstopper'.
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Aug 21, 2011
Aug 21, 2011 at 8:16 AM UTC
Gobstopper
I type 'Life'. My greatest invention yet. They are born and they die according to this curve I drew up using my favorite software. They'll see soft lights. They'll fight. They'll go. Where? I'm working on it Still. I type 'War'. The adventures of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, A bunch of sideshows And there's a massive one scheduled at 8.54. Stay to watch? I type 'Love'. They like this a lot. They react well to it. Strange how they rise to their feet at the slightest presence of Love. I copy and paste 'Love love love love love love love love' Then I crunch on a moon. Cold, sweet, juiceless. Hmmmmm. I type - 'Gobstopper'.
maxine-chen
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Aug 21, 2011
Aug 21, 2011 at 8:16 AM UTC
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