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Go to war to face the worst,
Quench all your milestones' insatiable thirsts.
Travel the flipping planet,
enough senary to take some for granted,
Just to come home to nothing but ghosts.
About the Creator
Willem Indigo
I spend substantial efforts diving into the unexplainable, the strange, and the bewilderingly blasphamous from a wry me, but it's a cold chaotic universe behind these eyes and at times, far beyond. I am Willem Indigo: where you wanna go?



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