When I finally got the 00:00 hours of light
we became soft and vague in the last extract
offense roared toward our roads
spit the ground that there was no solution to it
and eyes like moons froze at one point the trail continued
was hugging
to reach all was not as my mind was hallucinating
ticket
back again and due to the return obligation or no explanation tube
no voices, not surprising figures
maybe just a cotton mattress that reinforced my body
flakes captain-guide does not really exist
burst but the tunnel lights were my eyes
mourn suddenly saw an old man
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