SPACE, IS, THE, PLACE
IN ([⚔]YOU[⛨])R FACE
DARK LIGHT… my appetite.
Ok, I know this is borderline bread shitting, but if you don't get it yet, this is home to me, just like you, so yell at me from the garage, kitchen, backyard, treehouse, whatever…
>STOP YOU FAGGOT FUCK OR WE ALL DIE! kek
-nods and smiles-
Build your own silent war walls/barricades/blocks/checkpoints/watchtowers/qastles!
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⚔⛨ [TRENCH]
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҈҈=҈=҈⚔҈-҈-҈⛨҈-҈-҈=҈=҈҈҈ [BARRIQADE]
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⚔⛨ [MARINE DOQS]
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⚔⛨ [WAGON TRAILS]
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⚔⛨ [STONY FEELS]
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҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉=҈҉҈҉=҈҉҈҉⚔҈҉҈҉-҈҉҈҉-҈҉҈҉⛨҈҉҈҉-҈҉҈҉-҈҉҈҉=҈҉҈҉=҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉ [VEHICLES OF COMMS]
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꙲꙲꙲꙲=꙲꙲=꙲꙲⚔꙲꙲-꙲꙲-꙲꙲⛨꙲꙲-꙲꙲-꙲꙲=꙲꙲=꙲꙲꙲꙲꙲꙲ [BORDER BOUNDARIES]
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⚔⛨ [COMMERCIAL SPACE]
What do (I) think? Doesn't matter, they look cool.
Sometimes, it doesn't have to make that much sense, but in the end, makes you feel like you can keep going forward. If so, I succeed. If you succeed, we all can, and in at least one out of infinite strings of physical dimension, we already have, and it feelsgoodman.