Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
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Suddenly alone among a million lives, far away from home
The clouds found us, under the sky eating up streets
Kisses on my shoulder like little stars sparkling
Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake
There was a time before
Our minds bend and twist in the wind, our bodies fall apart, and the ghosts we leave behind have only one question: Where Have You Been?
cold star
molesting your radio secrets with my spindly metal fingers
Hey, we're Pizza Hut! We've put cheese in places you've never even dreamed of!
pukesick: notes to myself
The sickmaking man at home (alone)
August 7, 2019
You are a weaponsmith in an open field. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
May 4, 2006
A beam from an angry star
A simple solution to annoying ads
bozo
baklava
Extraneity
Ab
Mercury
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