First Day
In this moment I’ve woken up
Under a grey bridge in a white city
That I know is unknown to me.
The street littered with black cats
Because the storm is coming.
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In this moment I’ve woken up
Under a grey bridge in a white city
That I know is unknown to me.
The street littered with black cats
Because the storm is coming.
The horse swallows a bee. The elephant the retired rogue. Down the cobble-stoned road Back beyond the High Bridge docks, Where the faint trace of sonicality Wends out purple to blue flames From Sonic the HedgeHog’s Jumpman shoes. A... Continue →