Second post of the decade
will byers stan first human second

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One Nice Bug Per Day

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if i look back, i am lost
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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@perssoncorepetssonlord
Second post of the decade
first post of the decade
In my orbit.. yes
Gurka.se
this is true!
© Petr Kubát
Terrapin, 1970
I really love you and I mean you
The star above you, crystal blue
Well, oh baby, my hairs on end about you
I wouldn't see you and I love to
I fly above you, yes I do
Well, oh baby, my hairs on end about you
Floating, bumping, noses dodge a tooth
The fins a luminous
Fangs all 'round the clown
Is dark below the boulders hiding all
The sunlight's good for us
'Cause we're the fishes and all we do
The move about is all we do
Well, oh baby, my hairs on end about you
Söndagkväll, 1978
Måndag och jobb
så vi får pengar kvar
Men Lena, krama mig hårt
Fabriken är så långt ifrån och kvällen är vår
Fabriken är så långt ifrån och kvällen är vår
Lena, kom dröm i min famn
Dröm om nya tider
när alla jobbar för varann
Lena, låt oss glömma vår skräck
och ligga tätt tillsammans
när lampan är släckt
och ligga tätt tillsammans
när lampan är släckt
Allt var det tider det, låt det födas på nytt!
im literally scared to do things like concerts with my girlfriend because she is so experienced 😨
Love in wartime is the only thing that keeps the world together.
“The wartime selfie”
Völuspá 37-39
37. Stóð fyr norðan á Niðavöllum
salr ór gulli Sindra ættar;
en annarr stóð á Ókólni
bjórsalr jötuns, en sá Brimir heitir.
38. Sal sá hon standa sólu fjarri
Náströndu á, norðr horfa dyrr;
falla eitrdropar inn um ljóra,
sá er undinn salr orma hryggjum.
39. Sá hon þar vaða þunga strauma
menn meinsvara ok morðvarga
ok þann er annars glepr eyrarúnu;
þar saug Niðhöggr nái framgengna,
sleit vargr vera. Vituð ér enn - eða hvat?