In the middle of nowhere lies a flowere with no heart…


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In the middle of the sky, there is a window that opens into a world of ascending dreams and descending lives…


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And the penguins looked at the stars and said goodbye…


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And the penguins felt that there was no more hope in the words they were reading until such time they were reminded that they were apparently never taught how to read…


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And the penguins noted with appreciation that the clock had struck midnight twice…


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And the penguins say that green is like pink but without the narrative…


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août 12, 2014 · 5:44

And the penguins like to say that there is no such thing as a pink moon….


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