Comedy

June 12, 2024

Jokes shoot up in the air, Flying across the sky as short arrows, Transversing caricatures within Their own rhythm's creation. A nucleus splitting into two as it tears Into its own skies, as the world Now terraforms into a land barren To Colors.

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