Hello darkness my old friend.
I've come to talk with you again.
Because a vision softly creeping.
Left its seeds while I was sleeping.
And the vision, that was planted in my brain,
still remains, within the sounds, of silence.
(End result of being up too late because you can't sleep. depressing shit, i know but hey. Least it's something.)
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16 Apr 2016 10:44 CEST
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