The Storm of a toad…

An the ten counsel’s of ten?

 

Distant pleasure, lost lonely leisures, life!  To wander a city, which connuntines to kick you down, day by day, i do marvel at those whom pick me back up with a small favour like connecting my interest to a bank card, so that i could have but three days of pleasure….   

 

i always, imagine having full control over all my said finances, to one day sit on a beach in a warm country, an do drugs all day, then taking a break…

 

Leaving me, time on the those days to create without rules…

 

In helping the newly, eleven counsel’s of eleven, to protect the way of life for all sentient life forms, as we continue our exploration of the unknown space…

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