Eclipsed by Sadness sitting by Myself in the Park Introspectively A Bullet-Proof Plexi-Glass Bubble Canopy Protects Me As Angry April Angelfish Meteor Showers of Comets of Question Mark Krill Spill Past Spiraling Fictitious Megalithic Alien Orbs Absorbing the Scene from Deep Space Vacuum Under the Arctic Ocean of Emotion [Nested Crystalline Spheres of Consciousness Shattered Bottles in Liquor Store Parking Lots Silver Green Silken Pajamas Shimmering in the Window]
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space prince
generic
2:15
space prince
slava
2:12
space prince
metro
2:46
Space Child
Small Prince
1:52
Buder Prince
Sunday Space
6:10
Prince Alright
I Know Space Dinosaurs Do Not Exist But I Still Keep Drawing Them Every Day, What Could That Mean?
