Nabbit's Found and Rechased Record
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Nabbit's Found and Rechased Record
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Posted 2024-01-28 21:14:42 (edited)
I will hold on to these guys for a few days after posting here before rechasing, unless if I have room issues. |
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Posted 2024-01-28 21:27:25
 as i age i feel my colors wash away rush on, rush on the river waits for no one here we are, helpless in it  |
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Posted 2024-01-28 21:38:43
 Do not fuck with me and my scary face!  |
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Posted 2024-01-29 19:41:51
 these desert sands are haunted by the cattle who grazed here long ago. the soil is cursed with eternal infertility. revenge committed by those who were led to the butcher  |
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Posted 2024-01-31 10:52:53
 What does it mean when you randomly see someone who looks a lot like someone you know, but isn't them? How many people have almost seen me?  |
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Posted 2024-02-17 08:40:26
 Head slammed, eyes heavy More money than I ever held Laid before me I watch the books Who watches me? Rest A week's respite Found in your golden hue Saturday  |
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Posted 2024-02-17 08:58:02
 Canyon Red It was said the sand will become a part of you But it's been so long since I set foot in those lands I've lost every last grain I was young The young change rapidly and care less what they leave behind I did not appreciate those saffron effigies Resolute against time But in my slowing days, maybe now I can  |
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Posted 2024-02-23 16:26:34
 ghost passing memories flicker in our eyes here and gone don't forget me despite our short time what i felt for you was real  |
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Posted 2024-03-10 10:33:36 (edited)
 Sometimes all I want is a warm fire and the smell of all spice. On a quiet rainy night.  |
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Posted 2024-03-10 10:40:14 (edited)
 The red sands of Santa Fe, and turquoise blue. The dry winds. Orange adobe homes. The quiet artists. |
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