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I will carefully try to explain how it came about the strange way it eventually happened that I loved Nothing. Nothing tastes so good it melts in my mouth like a chocolate stuffed flaky croissant. Nothing is so colorful and bright it is inescapably beautiful like a fly around a dim light. Nothing feels so warm it blankets me and brews hot turmeric tea. Nothing unties my shoulder knots and scares me when I have the hiccups. Nothing haunts the ghosts and braves the wolves. Nothing advises me constructively. Nothing sings me to sleep.
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Jan 1, 2020
Jan 1, 2020 at 9:18 PM UTC
In love with Nothing
I will carefully try to explain how it came about the strange way it eventually happened that I loved Nothing. Nothing tastes so good it melts in my mouth like a chocolate stuffed flaky croissant. Nothing is so colorful and bright it is inescapably beautiful like a fly around a dim light. Nothing feels so warm it blankets me and brews hot turmeric tea. Nothing unties my shoulder knots and scares me when I have the hiccups. Nothing haunts the ghosts and braves the wolves. Nothing advises me constructively. Nothing sings me to sleep.
I miss you Daddy
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Montreal
Jan 1, 2020
Jan 1, 2020 at 9:18 PM UTC
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