Thursday, January 18, 2024

 

I'm on the tapeworm diet through the penis moon of Somalia

The helicopter which consisted of cells has gone quiet

It looks nice when it snubs purple

A missile from the robot's bladder acts as lemonade storage

Piss ushers back tears in a multiple nod

The tiny razors of the spider woman at home are calm

Yogurt inflation ahead of the unexpected

I woke up and it was disappointing

It washes out slightly more than holding one's breath

in the seamless malaria of AI booing watermelons

More dirt erased by sleeping on a bikini

does not seek to bother a nomad shepherding country music

Why all the congestion in a barrel?

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