Manifessapear.

Le danse.

•°•°•° “These days when _ see ___, ___ make it look like _’_ see-through…” °•°

“Well, I'm your penus; I'm your fire, at your desire.” ;-

Funny two days ago everyone was whining about Apple.

Zap me harder.

You can call me Alice in the afternoon. 𐆐

Smell the rain? Taste the thunder?¡

Sells like hot cakes on the black market, and international eveni-morning news. It’s always dusk-n-dawn somewhere! nostr:note1f3uv36ja3k0qy2p58d4ldnm9eef72zp4rp0fz9rl6nlv4a96y36qpmfgkx

Fine dust of the finest cryptocurrency material. nostr:note1ar23cj7yydzas3upynt6v86qkazznknvd63atk3v0lxegpukeufqeydwmn

Virtually speaking, sand falling out of your compu-lap-phone screen. nostr:note1wmm9y6wn8gcre0tevk8cl2qwlu0gwswrddphfmg6get2vka4huaqfhtff7

Sand is overrated. In your hair, crotch, and feet. nostr:note1fe7fldx2r7wvkfu958r6722vh4muqwqhu97ehgdwgq3rpgh848wqn3m2n3

Drip, drip, drip, away into the drips of time, fell love, in an hourglass formation. Age, what an illusion! Happy all the time. Short is life. #longDamus

#[2]​… Baciami sotto la bella luna croccante.

#[4]​, fipadoodle. #cartoonnetwork