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ZakarumFoot
22.04.22
Every night you sit at the computer,
Moving things,
Every night you can't sleep,
It's all so serious.
I remember, I know,
Spirit in your hands,
Artificial paradise
Delirious in your dreams.
Press the button - you will get the result,
And your dream will come true,
Press the button, but why are you not happy,
You have nothing more to strive for?
In the rustle of drops of night rain He
encrypted hope,
Built a world where you are at the helm,
Why don't you sleep as before?
T
Torum.
22.04.22
codw
If there is no god, then how does a firk get runes/clothes every season without wigs?