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@toadeng I feel the wind blowing on my face,
And its howling sound between my horns.
The sun inside me has started to shine again.
But alas,
Carnivorous flowers have understood this before everyone else.
@davidalexp7 @sansosea Years ago,
Was drowned
In the depths of the infinite sea of memory.
And now she was the queen of all the seas, with a brilliant crown of coral and octopus on her head.
" IN THE DEPTHS "
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@hazyartworks I feel the wind blowing on my face,
And its howling sound between my horns.
The sun inside me has started to shine again.
But alas,
Carnivorous flowers have understood this before everyone else.
@knuto89 " B U T A L A S "
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@stoemanangels " IN THE DEPTHS "
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Years ago,
Was drowned
In the depths of the infinite sea of memory.
And now she was the queen of all the seas, with a brilliant crown of coral and octopus on her head.
@Kbrnft16 I feel the wind blowing on my face,
And its howling sound between my horns.
The sun inside me has started to shine again.
But alas,
Carnivorous flowers have understood this before everyone else.
@lofi_dreamz Years ago,
Was drowned
In the depths of the infinite sea of memory.
And now she was the queen of all the seas, with a brilliant crown of coral and octopus on her head.
@jason_balducci @albertsoloviev I feel the wind blowing on my face,
And its howling sound between my horns.
The sun inside me has started to shine again.
But alas,
Carnivorous flowers have understood this before everyone else.
@NftComo It was a strange dream.
It was as if i had metamorphosed.
I could feel them growing on my skin.
The roots sink into my skin.
I woke up, for breakfast, I picked some mushrooms on my face.
This is pure madness.
@nft_drop_here_ I feel the wind blowing on my face,
And its howling sound between my horns.
The sun inside me has started to shine again.
But alas,
Carnivorous flowers have understood this before everyone else.