https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=clr-5FqjTLc everything is looking sad. routine, average survival. mind- crib/complaints a different window seems opened. i am losing all,i had held so tight and close no control sense is ascending i am avoiding to deny.. insanity is feeding on me. it is intellectual vaccuum. i want crash into… Continue reading over smoke,we’ll chat
and,i am sure i can't stay with anything changed.even in me. anything that is not me.
hard to believe,harder to not to. But believed.
Or that means, fall into the trap of mind. by any means.
and nothing bothers them at the most.
day light. light slain. sun drowns. moon rescued.