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Hollerin’ o’er the Hill
You can call me Buddy. Last name’s not important, ‘least not for this story anyway.
If Music Were…
If music were a doctor, he would be relied by all and of sadness a healer.
The Void
Boom. The explosion rocked the entire ship, and it knocked me off of my cot and over my shit hole.
The Freefall
Oh once did we rise when we walked the wall;
The Void
He became strangely talkative.