3 Works by Olitree3
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A collection of poems about being somebody unable to help.
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You look up through the window of the backseat of the car, into a seemingly infinite expanse of tall, yellow-green grass.
And there is no more window.
And the grass is beneath your feet.
And you are alone. -
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Frisk needs glasses.
Based off my headcanon.