Symbol’s cymbals
2022-05-14 05:10:57 (UTC)

5031 art is tix

Bubbled time. Recycled shadows. Dust storm depression. The air of regression. Pack the self away and shrink wrap the clarity. Nothing matters in the reality but the promising prospects of renting to own. The feelings all in my head is the stuff that’s put into pillows and my body is a flea trying to make its way through the stuff