"You're just a milky crybaby"
he taunts me
from a pile of rubble
I see the landmines
they're cloaked
but i can taste the air
when they are close.
*BOOM* Electriciticiticity
They used to...
in home+garden mag...
it was called frisbee
*BOOM*
oops.
Dogmeat, piss nanoculture!
[End Holotape]
he taunts me
from a pile of rubble
I see the landmines
they're cloaked
but i can taste the air
when they are close.
*BOOM* Electriciticiticity
They used to...
in home+garden mag...
it was called frisbee
*BOOM*
oops.
Dogmeat, piss nanoculture!
[End Holotape]
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