my mom was looking for a job and so she went to work where i worked for a trial period. one day she asked me to take the day off so i did and i wandered around and ended up at the radiostation. i found a note addressed to me. it asked me if the station is still up.. what's going on with the station? can i please fix it? i was thinking "but i'm
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why the her?
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A place for the disturbed to gather harmlessly in the wake of something floating and bobbing in uncertainty.
Mystery in places where mysterious things only dwell as a pivot point to congruency.
Communication is not meant for the ill. It is formulated only for the well to maintain their glorious journey together in the stark white boxes of society.
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