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:diary:livejournal:fossils:
Dull gray, on the verge of purple. It's back behind my neck.
<em>Cry me a river, crocodile.</em>
A monkey, hehe, on my back.
<em>A sock puppet; your hand, doofus.</em>
Ahead of me, orange tries to peek through white, and by the time it does, it's already red. Pentagons vibrate.
<em>And pretty flowers 9.9</em>