I will not be doing anything comemorative, since I'm uninspired, and also lazy. I just thought it deserved some kind of acknowledgement.
Circles

How silk is madeHow silk is madeHow silk is made
When in the shock of waking, I am a silkworm. Blinking back an after-image of a Hokkaido mountain range I’ve never seen. I imagine the pulsed halo when the substation blew. This is how all transitions are, a burrowing. Even though no one sees it happen, or because of it. A cherry blossom bursts out in the mountains. In a vast, unintended moment it fills the sky. Only in blind worm-acts is silk ever made. We are surprised when the winter holds on like a silence. We are surprised when light bursts forth from the Earth. When, on a slope full of cherry trees
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DUDE!!!! Wait... WhUt!?!
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Warning - I Bite
Gwaar~
I've got some of his music though, if you want to hear it. I can bring some home with me and you can bear witness to the AWESOME that is Foxxtail's musical masterpieces.
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DUDE!!!! Wait... WhUt!?!
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SQuee!!
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[link] | Soul Erotica - Coming Soon.
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