Trump's on something besides the stage.

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
occasionally subtle
NASA
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The Bowery Presents
cherry valley forever
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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EXPECTATIONS
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
noise dept.
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@lancelane
Trump's on something besides the stage.
Vance is such a simpleton.
this just in : white house to offer 24 hour drive-thru for vape.
they've buttoned us down and trained us to produce. encouraged us to ignore the brevity of this trip and keep hustling on their behalf. by original design we would have needed much less, been closer to the elements & been wilder. much wilder.
we only need each other. we even need them. and they us.
Forget
Janis Joplin // Misery ‘N
Arb
the "assassin" should be fined if he didn't have his S.A.G. card.
Frank Hurley (Australian, 1885 - 1962)
Shackleton leaning over the side of the Endurance keeled over by ice pressure, Between 18 and 23 October 1915
Your Picture in the Dining Room
I don’t know,
How I got so low,
Splashing the surface of madness,
Watching the mess of the moon’s darkness,
The shape of sounds,
That echo and rebound,
The lack of faith,
The misguided place,
The tears that streak down my face,
The fall,
The fall from grace,
Shadows in the darkest storm,
Running, running just to stay warm,
I don’t know,
How I got so low,
The fall from grace,
The look on your face,
The battered tense,
The silence,
The silence,
Your gone,
You left,
The song,
The test,
Those lingering words,
The singing of the song birds,
“I am tired, and ready to go”
The heartbreak,
I think I know,
How I got so low,
And I still see your face,
Just a different time and place,
A song playing in the radio,
Vinyl records on the stereo,
Vinyl records on the stereo.
Day After Day - Badfinger
Two Degrees Above the Season
A cold fog came in off the ocean,
Rolling in,
The Air,
Salty,
The taste of Winter and Spring,
Behind the gray,
The twinkling of turquoise,
And ocean blue fade,
In the twilight,
Before night,
A cold fog came in off the ocean.
America - Sister Golden Hair
How about some 70’s pop to start a Saturday
Blue in a room
Touch Of Grey - Grateful Dead Must be getting early Clocks are running late Paint-by-number morning sky looks so phony Dawn is breaking everywhere Light a candle, curse the glare Draw the curtains, I don’t care ‘Cause it’s alright
A Flock Of Seagulls | I Ran (So Far Away), 1982