Bulbatraunx
It's as it should be
THAT's how it should be
(Sorry Rob, I went with this one, htgh)
The chocolate milk in the glassen bucket stands alone gazing upon the feeble struggling of his master and maker. Yes, I created you. I harvestd you from some entropic paradise and I made order out of you. And now you stand, defying your master, claiming that you are alone the master of all things; the master of your reality.
But alas, I, as God over me, watch and smile gently.
And then he wrote:
The weekend was rather endurable. Set... now
For all that remains is an immortal bell, humming the slow march of life.
hummm
adieu
THAT's how it should be
(Sorry Rob, I went with this one, htgh)
The chocolate milk in the glassen bucket stands alone gazing upon the feeble struggling of his master and maker. Yes, I created you. I harvestd you from some entropic paradise and I made order out of you. And now you stand, defying your master, claiming that you are alone the master of all things; the master of your reality.
But alas, I, as God over me, watch and smile gently.
And then he wrote:
The weekend was rather endurable. Set... now
For all that remains is an immortal bell, humming the slow march of life.
hummm
adieu
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