AskeOyate
@carbine9.bsky.social
Burnt thigh nation the land of the sicangu Lakota I will not be absorbed and assimilate I live the old ways if something is broken you don’t throw it away you mend it or let it return to earth
sorry won’t again, don’t have none left.. I thought.. feel!.. but past tense, not clear. not flames! if 1 had exist! no pain.. Not flames what is this just final dark void, abyss. Why can I think of a Son!!! we Have same name. Not realI!! Fiction fact rigor mortis is final stage function of a brain.
November 30, 2024 at 5:07 AM
sorry won’t again, don’t have none left.. I thought.. feel!.. but past tense, not clear. not flames! if 1 had exist! no pain.. Not flames what is this just final dark void, abyss. Why can I think of a Son!!! we Have same name. Not realI!! Fiction fact rigor mortis is final stage function of a brain.
More days gone I worry myself what’s next with a longing of voids cant be filled feel anguish one more week and im off to find saneness
November 30, 2024 at 3:31 AM
More days gone I worry myself what’s next with a longing of voids cant be filled feel anguish one more week and im off to find saneness