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blood on the scales
Battlestar Galactica ( miniature reaction )
I have more thoughts, some less joyful, but all completely satisfied, and they may come later. Or maybe they'll continue to buzz inside my head at a million miles a minute until they consume my brain to the point where I spend my days babbling like the hybrid.
I have more thoughts, some less joyful, but all completely satisfied, and they may come later. Or maybe they'll continue to buzz inside my head at a million miles a minute until they consume my brain to the point where I spend my days babbling like the hybrid.