A cigarette burns down to its filter in an ashtray, forgotten.
The sun sets through the grimy window, forgotten.
The faucet drips steadily, forgotten.
A man sits at his typewriter, staring at the keys, forgetting.
All new content to be found at Solaveritas! Zwiggity zwiggity, yo.
All new content to be found at Solaveritas! Zwiggity zwiggity, yo.
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