Inside the dreams where he takes them away. A figure whose body is triangles, whose mind is triangles. Facing in all directions, towards the sun light and the darkness. Whose eyes are peering into my own within theirs. Mister warp, you free us and yet you deny us.
5 years, 1 month ago
24 Oct 2013 02:16 CEST
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