boulders fall on isaac
it doesn't matter unless you live a billion on blinking biplanes the border on all sides wants me open and closed on a terrible boundary like dirt we dig to hide in a mournful hole with mommy i say it doesn't matter isaac i say stars twine blinking on your unblinking body after a star shines clear for worldwide dawn just witness clearly shining biplanes visibly yours your dry parametric taxi wars want youngest biplane's thin prehistoric suffering babies small as sand grains try to crush the armored cars and pile up virus on the road astonishingly fast so blinking quantum baby has immense hope she'll astonish viral genes that charm your empy door
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