I Love That Facts
can be displace.............d
Pluto living out his days
as trinket hanging from
Kupers belt
Why didn't Pluto punch Goofy
clothes wearing bastard
soz my train
thoughts of the
the of thoughts trained
couldn't catch me with
the space between a quasar and quartz
here's a line
what if i am the noise
as your eyes close for sleep.
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