My word has "cutg" in it. Yet it brings me no happiness. I long for the day when my word will be an actual word, something with inherent meaning. Meaning what? Never... mind.
Don't stare at that light too long those vines grow fast & very strong they wrap themselves around your frame pull you under the earth. That ends the game.
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You roll your wheels on that turf?
I feel for ya. Mate.
My word has "cutg" in it. Yet it brings me no happiness. I long for the day when my word will be an actual word, something with inherent meaning. Meaning what? Never... mind.
I am the warlus.
Not walrus, but warlus.
Don't stare at that light too long
those vines grow fast & very strong
they wrap themselves around your frame
pull you under the earth. That ends the game.
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