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  • Writer's picturesin

empathetic mirror shard

white collar

consecrate a bright broken heart

to illume the dark


different paths


dried blood



gun powder

the machete in my car

you are

you are

the elite pixels of leica

Im in limbo

yelling fuck cops

you stood afar

watched me

throwing gas bottle to a mirage

your face

exploded into a flower

my phone is on 3%

In silence

we part

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