you'll get sock-lost (baby))
just as the dogwood blossoms
pulse against the ground. y o u
**** the **** of the RØDE microphone
as the quiet sets in.
each pixel is humming for you
as you
sip it out of the ISO 6400 night.
what is digital is done.
and all is remembered.
for once
we have place
May 10, 2017
May 10, 2017 at 10:11 PM UTC
you'll get sock-lost (baby))
just as the dogwood blossoms
pulse against the ground. y o u
**** the **** of the RØDE microphone
as the quiet sets in.
each pixel is humming for you
as you
sip it out of the ISO 6400 night.
what is digital is done.
and all is remembered.
for once
we have place
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