Apocalypse Now (or yesterday, or two days ago, whenever this publishes).
Sometimes I get tired of working hard. Sometimes the desire wans to force this image in my mind into a physical manifestation -- for at such times, it would take force. Sometimes I would like to eat chocolate and not mind at all.
Hey, if strap bar giants and dancing to Pirates of the Caribbean are what keep me going right now, I'll take it.
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Tell me, is this all that you've dreamed?
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