let it be
I'm tired of the world and the way it is. Everything is outworn and savourless. Everything is everywhere. Nothing seems special anymore...
dip your toes in paint and dance
My mother and I are exceptionally cool. Our woollen socks are what makes us so.
dear amusement park
dear amusement park behind the wall, I despise your clanking and clicking, squeaking and booming, howling and pattering, clinking...
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