A most monumental note rose from the prism
Countless feet pounding up the stare, sounding as a muffled chain gun.
Sparks jumped from open mouths as hair stood.
Up, up, up.
The Ego
- Boquavv
- A Desert Oasis, The Mountain-filled Beehive, United States
- The third dimensional shadow of the fourth dimensional series of events that make up my life as a whole.
12.07.2010
12.01.2010
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No need for Heaven or it's aged honey.
Lost all sight of what they told me.
Cannot remember where to begin.
Lost all sight of what they told me.
Cannot remember where to begin.
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