Tag: simulation
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BLOODY BASTARDS – 4 poems by Tainted Trailer

I WANTED AN ONION AND FOUND ONE ON THE GROUND. BLOODY BASTARDS. BORN ELECTRIC. DOVES of DOOM.
Reality tried to evade me, and for a while I let it go

I WANTED AN ONION AND FOUND ONE ON THE GROUND. BLOODY BASTARDS. BORN ELECTRIC. DOVES of DOOM.