Words of thanks.

"Each life has its own beat, moving through space at its own pace, standing still for no one, and yet you, as if not caring, though knowing how precious it was to you, gave to me selflessly, life's most precious possession, your time..." - Stevie Wonder, from "Journey Through the Secret Life of Plants"
 
 

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  • FuckJHWtheysmellunfortunate

    FuckJHWtheysmellunfortunate Solarbear Park

    I don't need this. I don't need your "prophecies". I have an agenda. One that masks itself in stolen artwork and trips over its own self-worth. I knew a man once. Collecting handshakes was his hobby of choice. Riddled with unanswered prayers and trivial pursuits of self-knowing, this man took the only the only thing he could steal: the life of an unborn babe. A hot one. Big o' titties.

    I don't need this. I don't need your "prophecies". I have an agenda. One that masks itself in stolen artwork and trips over its own self-worth. I knew a man once. Collecting handshakes was his hobby of choice. Riddled with unanswered prayers and trivial pursuits of self-knowing, this man took the only the only thing he could steal: the life of an unborn babe. A hot one. Big o' titties.

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