often
Rain has filled those sunken footprints,
Now, water shall seep inside like
Pain does, to every pocket of air.
Now, water shall seep inside like
Pain does, to every pocket of air.
Labels: life
Or say, the soul. Of Me. Of Humanity, As Mediated Through Me. Of Humanity, As Perceived From Me. Of The Times I Live In. Of The Times I Want To Live In. Of A Human Being, For Whom Ether Is Still AETHER.
Labels: life
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