Dark wings progression. We didn't have the time to take more.
The period of sleeplessness, homelessness and penniless.
The shopping, begging, junk collecting.
The start of the plane wings.
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Where Will We Be When the Sun Goes Down
robots lack imagination; sheep are vengeful creatures.
I is Not a Robot
- fellovespurple
- Am terribly modest, outstandingly humble. Exceedingly nice and really honest(about nice bit). Do take note of that. Warning to all: A very confused person; somewhat deranged(has an alter ego named Gaia). Loves poetry, art, and all things dreamy. Enjoys indulging me. A self-proclaimed gazillionaire(so rich till appear broke). Free-spirited. Will work for food/beer. Has an unhealthy obsessive relationship with purple. Only purple.
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