**** my senses through my vices

Ill never taste that silver lining

Staring out the window unable to hear you anymore

Kalliopie

Muted

Jun 4, 2026

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guy-scutellaro

South-by-Southwest

We all are living on borrowed time . A vice is a mechanical tool used to hold things tight until released . All the time you spent alone was the time you spent when your spirit has grown . When the time comes the jaws of the vice release your thoughts  and you rise up , step high and then move on .