Farming holes.
constant sand.
exponential stray love.
we burn into bombs.
Future Story
A dead body is found under a bed. The dead body is happy to be found. Owner of said bed says "you must belong to someone". They both nod. They play monopoly and bingo for awhile. A wife comes into the room and asks the dead body if it would like some pot noodle. "Only if its the spicy kind." says the dead body.
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