Into a cute coffin –
there you are pushed! I need to move away from this flower planet.
(the entry of memory as a violation)
(The entered memory dances like trees!)
I am the child of a massive media. The following will be an account of how I produced my self
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Of course others have started fights with the ocean and so on.
Or with the waves of the ocean I threw you.
As of course there is nothing more to be learned from the tides of the ocean or the animals that