strangers zeroworld
Into the weeds and the thickets, shadows became our only clothing after it was all said and through. And no matter what, there it was again, that P L E A S U R E etched across your face but - what did we look like to you? We wanted to touch some part inside of you... even though the kaleido-hell that came afterwards wasn't so kind at all
Walk along the city path, instead.
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  • deep, resonant humming.
  • a smug cooing, from the back of the throat.