*~^A Fart of Glitter^~*

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RUN, RUN ,RUN JUMP,

NOW BREATH.

,*heavy breathing*
BW: That's good! Like that.... Like that.
 
BW:
One day when I was walking, I found this BIG log. And I rolled it over, and underneath it was a tiny little stick.
And I was like,
"That log had a child"

*seagulls caw in distance*
Hggmm.
 
Someday, when you are older!

You could get hit by a boulder!

While you're lying there, screaming "Come HELP! ME! PLEASE!"

the seagulls,

Poke
Your
Knees.
 

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