Ancient maps, ancient borders burn...A heartfelt storefront with heartfelt policies...
The puppet theater's curtains rise...
Mirrored twice over in the domes of Rome...
Carnival Bruce Lees jump at their first chances...
The glitter and glamor of the bowling alley...
Doom impends despite the promise of technology...
The speeding font eludes us all...
An I has lost its head...
I look through holes and spy the photographers...
The puppet theater's curtains rise...
Mirrored twice over in the domes of Rome...
Carnival Bruce Lees jump at their first chances...
The glitter and glamor of the bowling alley...
Doom impends despite the promise of technology...
The speeding font eludes us all...
An I has lost its head...
I look through holes and spy the photographers...
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