The depth
The lost grass
Simon Fuelguage
Hop on - ,
hat.
Chug Coffee
Shit
Shower
1, 2, 3
Wash Strawberries
I took a bite. It's like a starburst rose bloom, like my mouth is my face is my life, future, dead forever like peace Heavenal choral crescendonic ,crraassh.
early to mid 2,000s [ five years of fireworks GB ]
2,501
25 million humans per city view, Capital scape
Off the beach and Path
https://www.sleepwithmepodcast.com/1146-neverending-sleepy-stories-all-intros-793-797/
at 1:09:30
I am rewriting I Am the Walrus to make it sensical.
Think I'll watch Bardo: A False Chronicle of a Handful of Truths tomorrow, maybe with my mom.
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