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POOOF... The explosion exchoed in the distance. Thousands of people would die because of this picture, but it was all for the greater good. WHO could have thought the implications would be so gargantuan?
I mean I had a hunch. A picture of such creativity, a picture with such attention to detail, had never before been seen by human eyes.
You never know what's going to happen in this different world we live in. Here all are happy, simple things are much more powerful, and nobody knows or cares what the fuck is going on.
We all need something, some people need love, some people need money, most of us want another reason to go for a ride in the blender of destiny. Birds shit on car windows, but the cars will never be able to fly away and shit back to them. Not fair, but what can be done.
The clash between positive and negative. It comes when a group of people who have immense balls decide the time is right. The balls hang into nothingness, as does the fate of an unheard of world. The fate is a heavy one, heavier then 4 pairs of steel nads. The blood and candy of all shall rain from the purple and turquoise sky when the box of possible outcomes is opened by the hand that moves and moves itself.
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