wobbleth

All hail the daze!
Followers of the blaze
Smoke the leaves from the mighty stem
Wake up, it's 4.20 p.m
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I know not of thine plans for world domination. All they told me, in their pitiful orgy of coexistence, was that you were somehow connected with the fearsome league of trinities.
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Still up? Gotosleep!

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