The Stuntmen"He was in needs of legs
to wear,
where trees are
whispering-
laughing to the sun...
eyes to burn-
being green
and still the
grasshoppers song is
unsung...
The bell was rung
and what exists-
the feast of soul,silent:
he is the rust!"
-Doyeet Annahaal
Love
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And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years.
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doyeet
much appreciated
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Atom Heart
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What the sprill? [link] It's a link. Wow.........-.-
Future advice: Never trust a nuun with a gun!
WARNING! I use lots of emotes.
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doyeet
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doyeet
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