May 2021
Just felt it
The nose of nothingness
And its vibrating breath
Its Bow flows and blows
And it Horns in low frequencies
in the language of waves
It berths
Kisses me
The nose of nothingness
And its vibrating breath
Its Bow flows and blows
And it Horns in low frequencies
in the language of waves
It berths
Kisses me
(33/M/Russia)
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