A mech of carved basalt and beaten gold, a macuahuitl the size of a tree, ancient war-spirit quiescent but ever ready to twin once more with a warrior.

Can't keep my eyes from the circling sky ~ disaster queer ~ autism & cptsd ~ 43yrs
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I play a yinglet on the internet
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A mech of carved basalt and beaten gold, a macuahuitl the size of a tree, ancient war-spirit quiescent but ever ready to twin once more with a warrior.