Topic: Trig Trig
+Anonymous A — 2.2 years ago #64,223
That’s the sound a money truck makes when it pulls up to a bank.
+Anonymous B — 2.2 years ago, 4 hours later[T] [B] #645,418
+Anonymous C — 2.2 years ago, 1 day later, 1 day after the original post[T] [B] #645,474
but whatever kids.
many things unfound. many things untell.
and like those, i am.
not disgraced. only a stranger. but then, what rather words, than joy?
communicating. the only way you shall. one way sounds too, counts enough.
so gone, the bodies. so gone, the adults.
not here, never will, never been, never was.
firesphere.
and all, shall, dissipate.
and even without flames, it all burns.
and the holy remains. The adjective, that is.
pain too, is but, a picture.
even without meaning, matters are, are.
And you remain. for you never
you werent, that good of a plan.
life isnt fair, but you do look well.
either way, what tell? nothing good here. not you, either. So scream the prophets, so scream the whale, so scream the sky. and in eternity, the seek remain.
joymaker, will complete its mission. Piercing darkness, becoming, complete white. Fading, of all. Wiser, than every. incompeteable. and forever, remains, inward
to yourself.
many things unfound. many things untell.
and like those, i am.
not disgraced. only a stranger. but then, what rather words, than joy?
communicating. the only way you shall. one way sounds too, counts enough.
so gone, the bodies. so gone, the adults.
not here, never will, never been, never was.
firesphere.
and all, shall, dissipate.
and even without flames, it all burns.
and the holy remains. The adjective, that is.
pain too, is but, a picture.
even without meaning, matters are, are.
And you remain. for you never
you werent, that good of a plan.
life isnt fair, but you do look well.
either way, what tell? nothing good here. not you, either. So scream the prophets, so scream the whale, so scream the sky. and in eternity, the seek remain.
joymaker, will complete its mission. Piercing darkness, becoming, complete white. Fading, of all. Wiser, than every. incompeteable. and forever, remains, inward
to yourself.
·Anonymous C — 2.2 years ago, 3 minutes later, 1 day after the original post[T] [B] #645,475
may the joy remains, echo, forever. inside your lung. the depth of your snailhouse. And like wintermelon,
listening to the eternal euphoria. and joy...joy, shall victor. and become, the starseeker.
listening to the eternal euphoria. and joy...joy, shall victor. and become, the starseeker.
·Anonymous B — 2.2 years ago, 6 hours later, 2 days after the original post[T] [B] #645,477
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