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I am a Yellow Alien
David Hong
Male/United States
Why I Am Here
- To Godamnit I'm A Fruit
- To Unite All Peoples Within Our Nation
- To Protect The World From Devastation
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David Hong
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These past couple of weeks I've had the worst infection I've ever had, and it was extremely painful even after eating nothing but vicoden for basically the entire past week. It's starting to clear up now, all this inactivity and pain just makes me want to draw most of all.
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I cry for them, for they no longer can. Perhaps they do need a miracle. Perhaps we all do. But who decided that this miracle be the shedding of blood? Is it not miracle enough for one to shed tears...?
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I cry for them, for they no longer can. Perhaps they do need a miracle. Perhaps we all do. But who decided that this miracle be the shedding of blood? Is it not miracle enough for one to shed tears...?
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