A man machine
Technology is the light in the deep longing of space. Never shall we quench, never shall we stop.
Open the pod bay doors HAL.
A deep space jewel has stolen your soul.
and in that moment i swear she was infinite
there is nothing but a path forwards. you look around you and see darkness. you trod on across the infinite path of orbs.
outer space
A pink background lulls a perfect crescent moon to sleep, as tiny dots of black and blue surround it, singing a lullaby.
a hole has been opened. people stand to watch- oh wait, it's a pop tart with a hole and there's light passing through. got it.
Doodle or Die is the game of "telephone" with drawing!
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