Sadness of deserts
Cloud
He could not hands wandering to him
Then he went
on haste
The deserts of my chest are the rest of the
waiting area
rain drop
Salutes a question
What the streets are crowded
The vacuum becomes silent
What the streets are standing
Chew
Sadness
Transients
Cloud
He could not hands wandering to him
Then he went
on haste
The deserts of my chest are the rest of the
waiting area
rain drop
Salutes a question
What the streets are crowded
The vacuum becomes silent
What the streets are standing
Chew
Sadness
Transients
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