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Me when it kicks in
Icarus sits, in blissful unknowing that his favourite creation was not built to last...
Day and night they would soar past the clouds. But, alas; Wax wings melt to dust, The connection is severed, What you said left me CRUSHED! What have you done?
Gaming
What is this...
No words
Little brother Jimmy
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Working on the new Max design pro vectors and uhh
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