Etiketter

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Hollowness, insight, transparency

down the street – greyscale

the existence of the world – on the open road

sleepness, sparkling pain, footprints – white tiredness

rock hard music hammers through a fragile, struggling mind

the shadow screams, like a bubbling whisperer

echoes, reaching for shades of extremes

vibrating, staring, escaping.