ɢᴀwᴋ @gxwko

gawko.carrd.co 𝗚𝗪𝗞 077 𝗦tαrkıller ─┈ 私 : Vundαbαr + 𝗘vıl 𝗘mpıre. If чou ɯere there, beɯαre. 𝗧rondheim, 𝗡orwαч. Joined August 2020

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ɢᴀwᴋ @gxwko

3 years ago

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⠀ 私ˊ˗ ── 𝗙or the uninformed, planting tub'rs on mars is impossible without the help of human equipment. 𝗛owev'r, it is hassle-free f'r planting in red soils are beans, tomatoes and 𝗧ulips. 𝗗u er velkommen, idiot.

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ɢᴀwᴋ @gxwko

4 years ago

⠀ 私ˊ˗ ── 𝗧hou are a big exsufflicate gleek, sir. 𝗧h're is nay such a thing on this roundy planet yond maketh me chuckle as much as thee maketh me. 𝗣iss off, fucker.

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ɢᴀwᴋ @gxwko

4 years ago

⠀ 私ˊ˗ ── 𝗜 wanteth to slideth high-lone in thy vagrancies. 𝗜 wanteth thee to reassure me during summ'r nights yond we gage yond we art both only bethinking about us. 𝗜 don’t wanna falleth in thy oblivion.

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ɢᴀwᴋ @gxwko

4 years ago

⠀ 私ˊ˗ ── 𝗙or those who did stay, a brief farewell, 𝗜 shal say. 𝗚oodbye, dearest planet.

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ɢᴀwᴋ @gxwko

4 years ago

⠀ 私ˊ˗ ── 𝗚iveth in and giveth thy misprise a rest, loseth loveth and loseth what life hast to giveth. 𝗕reathe me in and I'll breathe thee out. 𝗧he trade yond we've cometh to knoweth thee sayeth thee wonneth't ev'r putteth head of mine out.

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ɢᴀwᴋ @gxwko

4 years ago

⠀ 私ˊ˗ ── 𝗧he loss of youth is something yond disappears 'long with the clouds on a dark night. 𝗟ast night of all 𝗜 hath spent h're wast unf'rgettable. 𝗢de to beest young one m're time until 𝗜 receiveth to assume what 𝗜 am supposed to.

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ɢᴀwᴋ @gxwko

4 years ago

⠀ 私ˊ˗ ── 𝗗efinitely a social Introvert. 𝗜 do love spicy. 𝗧ea! 𝗧ea! 𝗧ea! 𝗔 date beyond the galaxy. 𝗠e? 𝗡octurnal. 𝗔ren’t rainy days just marvelous? 𝗣oetry book! 𝗔 kiss on my neck would break me appart from reality.

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ɢᴀwᴋ @gxwko

4 years ago

⠀ 私ˊ˗ ── 𝗜’m so not restful of searching f'r mine own true self. 𝗛aply bett'r to remain a nobody and falleth asleep each night with a bethought yond 𝗜’ve hath lost anoth'r day. 𝗜 shall writeth about it f'r sure, anoth'r song about mine own dry sorrow.

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ɢᴀwᴋ @gxwko

4 years ago

⠀ 私ˊ˗ ── 𝗦o many things 𝗜 wanteth to sayeth. 𝗠ine own heart is an ashtray and 𝗜 hath lost mine own mind. 𝗧hee bringeth the smokes, 𝗜've did get the timeth.