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| We've got heads on sticks, you've got ventriloquists. |
| Today, I feel like a red cube floating around a mountain. And under my arm is my white ball of healing light. Feel the pain, the pain itself is a white ball of healing light. I am free to do anything, nothing is static, everything is falling appart.This is MY life, and it's ending one minute at a time. Hrmm today, life got boring. I suppose tomorrow it could be exciting. Perhaps, although, perhaps means no. But who am I to predict my future? who am I at all? OOoooo as I ask all kinds of life wonderin questions which no one at all can answer. I'm a pink lamma, thats who i am. Hear me roar (or wehatever it is lammas do) BAHHHHHHHH -erin |