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[ex_aint86]

Someone oughta start explaining the point of pretendin something like that.

Gotta say, hope wears hard. Keep saying they're gonna get here, they're gonna come, cause I can't think why it'd just be me and River chosen. Keep looking to fly away on my own steam (or whatever those things are powered by) cause there's gotta be a place in the sky beyond whatever toxification's outside this bubble. And I believe eventually something more exciting'll happen than a rowdy customer, but I'm running out of ideas bout what to do til then.

Never thought I'd long this hard for a world I hated so much.

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[albatrossish]

If wishes were fishes.

[ex_aint86]

We'd all be eating steak? Still, it nags at me some.

[albatrossish]

The beggars would eat. "If wishes were horses, the beggars would ride". No sun, no moon, just Earth-that-was-that-still-is. Sun took the fish, taped to the back of a friend. Born a liar? Made a liar? He'll die a liar.

[ex_aint86]

Easy now, don't stress yourself none, River. Who?