Now and again in responce to a withered love

[primzial]

Spaceway really..do not take it seriously, what you see here: it's only a joke played on myself by myself..it amuses and horrifies..a rather gaudy grave, you might say. There is no daytime in my room, nor night; the seasons are changeless here..and the years

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[50percentlatino]

maybe...truth and love does exist somewhere.