A Little Risque' Humour
Draw thy tool. My naked weapon is out.
teehee
Peace
The noiseless quiet in my head is deafened by the scrambling of marbled thoughts scrambling to sides filling crevices left by the continuation of time. Stealth of thoughts keeping motion from occuring equal and opposite non-existence shaking the foundation of decisions realizations hidden appearance untimely, necessary.
Draw thy tool. My naked weapon is out.
teehee
Peace
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