Poets have been mysteriously silent on the subject of cheese.
The Book of Lies
From the shelf in the unswept corner of my mind.
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If Pixar was ballsier, this is what they’d make
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Monks From The Future by Ingus Perkons
So it’s summer, right?
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Dorothy Collective: As seen in Hi-Fructose vol.20
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A god with no followers is rather like the inside of a closed cupboard owned by Professor Schroedinger: it doesn’t exist if no-one’s observing it, prodding it, or otherwise forming incorrect conclusions about the nature of its existence.