Radiant run Where is the sun? Son of a gun, Avocado and a plum, Stay just here or run? Where are the days, the fun good time? Whiskey and Lime, or gin and tonic, playing Sonic, until the morning. We are the remnants of a lost generation, memories from another time, when life was much simpler. But more than that, we are still here. Near...
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Did you composed this poem and draw that one?
both.
I guess that drawing is a puppy with apple-bite face design