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Tag: #Back when Tigers used to smoke #The paths of the dead
My very tired Blog post, it is destined to create a stir like no other…especially when you start looking at all the links
I hope this gets thru, and does not sound so insane you stop listening. I have just sent this to the rcmp and to the
Thursday the Thursday before the Thursday after Thursday next:
In my universe, which is all the universes at once, compressed down into a finite last piece of the puzzle, all other realities exhausted in
The things a person sees and does
The eyes: it is in the eyes that one gets a taste of the infinite that the mind is programmed to achieve. We are artificial,
This is my home. Have been here forty years, it is time…someone has too blow the whistle…it is a secret so old that it has gathered all the untold, dark and, above all (in gods eyes), deserving of a chance to redeem itself of sins it did not know it had committed. The citizens in the town have no clue as to its underpinnings, they have no idea.
This is my home. Have been here forty years, it is time…someone has too blow the whistle…it is a secret so old that it has
Bella Coola
Coming from the east it is the most terrifying road in Canada, built by locals as the Engineers said it was impossible; I still have
What universe am I in this morning
What universe am I in this morning https://themarkettavern.ca/2022/05/11/what-universe-am-i-in-this-morning/ — Read on themarkettavern.ca/2022/05/11/what-universe-am-i-in-this-morning/
Up helly Aa
There once was a King, who had everything, yet was the richest poor man in the world. He tried every day, to work as hard
What about now; can you see them now!
Can you see them now