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Bullets & Paradise Birds
Aug 10, 2022
Charging, we’re constantly charging.
Tropical blossom, clean air.. soothing movement of air.
And we’re charging.
7% battery, and we’re charging.
Military super-tool was a nice handy trick to survive another minute of charging.
And we made it.
Birds, paradise on the other side of this field we’re not sure how to name but we’re charging.
A default.
To charge something.
3% red-white security line, where charging begins.
It’s hard to feel, it’s hard to say a thing.
All the beauty in the world, we’re screaming at, we’re charging.
It’s the only way until you die.
To a paradise bird on a sunset.
Where things ceased to have meaning, especially the things we were built for to destroy.
