Lonely Arch in Moonlight
in the belly of this
little vessel, the shelter
of night, I have nothing on my shoulders
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in the belly of this
little vessel, the shelter
of night, I have nothing on my shoulders
”I can see all possible futures, in every imaginable reality, and none of them interest me very much.”
“Need a steady hand on the rudder? I can do that. It’s hard to ruffle my feathers these days.”
The key is a flower // The flower is a blade // The blade is a key
Every evening I follow
It always gets away
Apocalypse Dance Party