The musings, laughter, anguish, and tears of a Stickman living the life drawn for him by the Artist. "I must learn to serve the Artist first, His pen directs my path. He breathes life into these worn-out sticks, And stickmen will see at last."
That is like the sweetest thing that I have ever heard! I can't believe that they actually sent you something!
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That is like the sweetest thing that I have ever heard! I can't believe that they actually sent you something!
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