vibrant borders of culture and our dreams I try to keep an eye on how the morning changes meaning as we get older but what is it to wake up and what is it to see an almost existing blurry bird made of glass and comfort and concepts that will start to burn the city to the ground while we eat cubes and umbrellas the last person in this universe asked for a name and what was conceded turned the sun into a single tiny flame in the pockets of everyone by santiagoneym

vibrant borders of culture and our dreams I try to keep an eye on how …

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