Human civility, and all the good things we recognize in one another, are nothing more than pond-skating insects gliding along the surface tension that wraps all the hatred, evil, and animal wiles that drive our base desires.
And here, it's raining liquid detergent.
2014.06.02 – 2023.02.06
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