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#968f85 · 24 images
Four musicians in matching jackets perform as The Comrades.
Man eats eyeballs while creature offers more on platter.
The self blooms twice, tender and unasked.
Even flies, it turns out, prefer staying in.
Even balloons have opinions about Soviet-era politics, apparently.
Even dentophobia needs its own therapy session, apparently.
Bald bearded man speaks at Soviet-era podium, fist raised.
Simple line drawing of a small seated animal.
Darkness breathes, and something thin watches from above.
Fish-headed figure in suit looms over sleeping person.
Meat clouds gather where sleep dissolves into dread.
Childhood hands cradle the weight of civilization's end
Scales and silence, breakfast claimed by the deep.
Where claws hold candles and strange creatures share bread.
Even the sun showed up with cartoon enthusiasm.
Tickle me Stalin