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.
[SIDE-A] 1. Hell slap it into them. And not without a fury. Right inside the delicious caption wherein the snail has captured our confidence as he himself confides to a hedgehog about his own classified bones, a creature that as he... Continue →