Here comes a story......
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once upon a time......
there lived.... a scientist
there lived.... a scientist
born to spend his days, reaching out for his goals
he tried to invent things.....
achieve things
achieve things
things that are made of this world
for this world
for this world
didn't matter for his intention
better future....
or the 3rd world war
better future....
or the 3rd world war
he's proud of everything he had found
and the cheers from the world, were his strength to find something more
there also lived..... a florist
where her days were spent...... sitting in front of her garden
watching the backyardigans dancing by themselves
watching the backyardigans dancing by themselves
she's happy for what she is
or was
no need for money
no need for fancy house
or was
no need for money
no need for fancy house
just the color of the flowers
and the sun gazing down on her face
and the sun gazing down on her face
enough to make her smile
she had never expected anything to happen
just flowing down in the river of time and space
but she could find answers everytime her sadness fades
there might also lived...... a storyteller
who had just lost his imaginary friends
being left alone..... left to stand.....
with no one to share his story with
being left alone..... left to stand.....
with no one to share his story with
he just sit there..... watching.....
hoping to find some scars...... and to scavenge some more
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dafuq did I just write?
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