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homie

– Ich war vorher an deinem Bungalow. Du hast aber nicht ansprechbar ausgesehen. – Echt du warst da? Komisch. Und ich dachte, dass du da warst… dass jetzt Besuch kommen würde und ich entspannt mich mal für fünf Minuten in die Matte schlage! –...
magic

magic

Satanic crickets, black army of metal sawing high tweeters. Spiders with a penis hat, one ball below forcing eight pubes apart. A bumy browsing saurian, 1,60 m long, dull in his motivation to move his sack of a reptile, flicking his tongue. White magic trees...

balanced

Peering at the calm sea a beaten level wild resting chomatose. Landscape is nothing. Do i feel hapiness? It´s all about your landscapes inside, your layers of diversity, block of doom and pleasure, criticism and sin. Joy. Passion. Desire. Nobody desires war, crimes,...
heated

heated

So fuckin freakin hot, beyond belief. I no longer can´t differ the rusty chirr of the cricket´s army from the sustained squeak of the lamely wings of the fan, differ with a cognitive ability. The raising air weakens after some sort of spirals in the nowhere right...