Day 41
How can it be? Thine silk like filth is entering my crack; the hole the devil minions failed to clean up in my kitchen. It seems it is a doorway to another place. You’re Place. How dare you peer in at me?! What if I was breathing? I can't keep my eyes shut forever.
Ant Hills Will Fall.
Ant Hills Will Fall.
posted by A Twig-Like Hermit at 9:51 am
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