Forwarded from Herding
This is my cocoon dream. The nightmare that has been tormenting my existence in this world. I was walking along this path. I remember cold winds stinging my cheeks that were wet from tears. I heard a sound from far away. But I was too tired to think. I remember wanting to become a stone. A stone that doesn’t feel pain. Or sorrow. #adminwork
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Forwarded from Автономна Лірика🥃 (Juan Tkalenko)
Tier 3 fun idea: замовити пігулку цианіду яка була би на вигляд як капсулка мелатоніну і вкинути її до загальної баночки з мелатоніном.
Пити по таблетці кожного дня перед сном.
Пити по таблетці кожного дня перед сном.
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