Apr 2017
her existence is the reason for my daily anxiety
each step, i drown in the deep blue ocean.
the path of innocence & contrite, i take
i throw them all in a casket,
then get to bed.
each step, i drown in the deep blue ocean.
the path of innocence & contrite, i take
i throw them all in a casket,
then get to bed.
(Kathmandu)
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