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Soft-Bodied Hard-Bawlin' Curious Life-Liver.
Mossy Edgeling who likes it Real.
On the trails of sweet magic and Powerful Words...
Mossy Edgeling who likes it Real.
On the trails of sweet magic and Powerful Words...
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October 27, 2025 at 5:27 PM
From chriscookie.com. A hierarchy of things we can do to resist fascism.
July 9, 2025 at 10:23 AM
From chriscookie.com. A hierarchy of things we can do to resist fascism.
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I don’t wish to alarm anyone but if you draw glasses on Masaccio’s Virgin and Child it’s Michael Caine holding a tiny Chris Evans being serenaded by the Proclaimers
March 20, 2025 at 7:53 AM
I don’t wish to alarm anyone but if you draw glasses on Masaccio’s Virgin and Child it’s Michael Caine holding a tiny Chris Evans being serenaded by the Proclaimers
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You are fantastic. You are a phosphorescent mushroom with a thousand eyes. You are a jackal-faced lobster on the moon. You are a grimoire made from moss and pressed wildflowers and the ichor of acorn gods.
February 16, 2025 at 11:24 PM
You are fantastic. You are a phosphorescent mushroom with a thousand eyes. You are a jackal-faced lobster on the moon. You are a grimoire made from moss and pressed wildflowers and the ichor of acorn gods.
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You are fantastic. You are a seal napping on a bed of kelp. You are a cheese and book festival at the Shire. You are a grimoire written in mushrooms on the forest floor. You are an amusement park based on the works of Hieronymus Bosch.
February 17, 2025 at 6:34 PM
You are fantastic. You are a seal napping on a bed of kelp. You are a cheese and book festival at the Shire. You are a grimoire written in mushrooms on the forest floor. You are an amusement park based on the works of Hieronymus Bosch.
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I wait patiently in the forest,
for the trees to gather round.
I ask them silent questions,
they reply without a sound.
for the trees to gather round.
I ask them silent questions,
they reply without a sound.
January 21, 2025 at 4:14 PM
I wait patiently in the forest,
for the trees to gather round.
I ask them silent questions,
they reply without a sound.
for the trees to gather round.
I ask them silent questions,
they reply without a sound.
