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I wish I knew **** about the sky nothing about vapor and molecules and precipitation or ***** of angry hydrogen God! Send down a bolt from sky, or a loose-y from a passing over Boeing 737 (I'm not picky) Let it strike me right through the frontal lobe and let the caveman crawl to the mountain top and throw his arms up and see the heavens torn asunder.
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Jul 27, 2021
Jul 27, 2021 at 2:57 PM UTC
7/27/2021
I wish I knew **** about the sky nothing about vapor and molecules and precipitation or ***** of angry hydrogen God! Send down a bolt from sky, or a loose-y from a passing over Boeing 737 (I'm not picky) Let it strike me right through the frontal lobe and let the caveman crawl to the mountain top and throw his arms up and see the heavens torn asunder.
NotJarred
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Jul 27, 2021
Jul 27, 2021 at 2:57 PM UTC
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