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A thousand year from now we will still be sighing, “Oh! Life is so hard!” and will still, like now, be afraid of death and not want to die.

Emo poetry

I am sad That is bad I'm no food

daffy needs food

Daffy needs food

d yes i a f egr r

head in the cloud

"it's quiet cloudy ! " from the girl with a long neck