Tyshawn
@Mysoulspeaks4me · 1:36
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The caterpillar slides along the razor's edge shuffles across a sharp trail this tale ends in a slow tragedy actually, it's happening, see? Well, maybe not. I forgot, you're not in here with me. This abandoned dome, this cold igloo of strategically placed blocks, chili cubes of dead projections, frozen glimpse of stabs pain, pauses and flashbacks, tortured lightning strikes. All right. The caterpillar slides along the razor's edge. Shimmies, contorts gracefully awkward olive