Papyruspepped
@papyruspepped.bsky.social
Rainbow hunter seasonal addictions disorder
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Simply Beautiful
August 20, 2025 at 9:10 AM
Simply Beautiful
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Gorgeous -i so hope it's real
August 20, 2025 at 9:09 AM
Gorgeous -i so hope it's real
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August 20, 2025 at 6:37 AM
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I hope they'll wonder and learn.
Why google?
When they had books and brains full of fire.
Why did the proletariat let it happen?
Why religion when they had self belief
et cetera et ceterav et cetera
Why google?
When they had books and brains full of fire.
Why did the proletariat let it happen?
Why religion when they had self belief
et cetera et ceterav et cetera
August 20, 2025 at 9:06 AM
I hope they'll wonder and learn.
Why google?
When they had books and brains full of fire.
Why did the proletariat let it happen?
Why religion when they had self belief
et cetera et ceterav et cetera
Why google?
When they had books and brains full of fire.
Why did the proletariat let it happen?
Why religion when they had self belief
et cetera et ceterav et cetera
Looking back
My footprints smoothed out
On each ribble of surf
Dissolved my being here
Looking back
My beginning this walk
Became longer than intended
Looking back
The lights now dimmed melted
Looking back
No light
I scrambled to marram grass
Looking back
I forgot to look forward
My footprints smoothed out
On each ribble of surf
Dissolved my being here
Looking back
My beginning this walk
Became longer than intended
Looking back
The lights now dimmed melted
Looking back
No light
I scrambled to marram grass
Looking back
I forgot to look forward
March 22, 2025 at 12:29 AM
Looking back
My footprints smoothed out
On each ribble of surf
Dissolved my being here
Looking back
My beginning this walk
Became longer than intended
Looking back
The lights now dimmed melted
Looking back
No light
I scrambled to marram grass
Looking back
I forgot to look forward
My footprints smoothed out
On each ribble of surf
Dissolved my being here
Looking back
My beginning this walk
Became longer than intended
Looking back
The lights now dimmed melted
Looking back
No light
I scrambled to marram grass
Looking back
I forgot to look forward
Look at you
Dusking this day
Gloaming noon to dusk
Do I yell to brake your bleak face
No
No sweet sky
Such clouds of scary colours
So bruised as crushed flowers
Such blackened flying veins
Deserve their hour
I can cry with you
Dusking this day
Gloaming noon to dusk
Do I yell to brake your bleak face
No
No sweet sky
Such clouds of scary colours
So bruised as crushed flowers
Such blackened flying veins
Deserve their hour
I can cry with you
March 21, 2025 at 11:53 PM
Look at you
Dusking this day
Gloaming noon to dusk
Do I yell to brake your bleak face
No
No sweet sky
Such clouds of scary colours
So bruised as crushed flowers
Such blackened flying veins
Deserve their hour
I can cry with you
Dusking this day
Gloaming noon to dusk
Do I yell to brake your bleak face
No
No sweet sky
Such clouds of scary colours
So bruised as crushed flowers
Such blackened flying veins
Deserve their hour
I can cry with you