I’m just here all the time by Strawberry Pilgrim

Apr 2022

There goes the electricity,
Racing down burning neurones,
Snaps at the synapse,
What do we have to loose?
There are so many pathways to choose from,
I have built this body,
A stranger.

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Strawberry Pilgrim 121/in space somewhere

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