Thursday, December 12, 2019

the dead of winter twenty twenty. go home? go away? i can't communicate. the environment collapses in me. that plastic waste, it's all in me. the lead, the vapor, the exhaust in me. i can't breathe it's all me the world collapse it's me. oh yes it's all about me. i'm sorry for us and all, me.

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