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They Call Me Brett

Infrequent updates about nothing you care about. Go away.

2010/10/07

This land

No longer do you care.
You exist for comfort.
Ideals are gone now.
No more discourse.

This land is made for you and me.
Posted by They call me Brett at 9:43 PM

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