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#8, the hungry earth, “Bluegrass. Patches of it all around the graveyard. So. Earth. 2020-ish. Ten years in your future. Wrong continent for Rio, I’ll admit. But it’s not a massive overshoot.”
Goodbye eleven, we will miss you
We’re all stories in the end.
You win or you die… or you regenerate.
When I was little, I dreamt of the stars. I think it’s fair to say, that I lived my dream. I owned the stage. Gave it a hundred and ten percent. And now it’s time to say good bye.