SelfPub: At night everything wanders...
At night everything wanders on the edge, clinging to its own ears with a tired whisper. Touches dissolve into the skin, freeing thoughts from accumulated vanity. And the whole world turns over into the dark sky, leaving a cold head alone with a flaming and rhythmically beating heart.
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MegaMozg 05-02-2024 / 19:27