“now in the park july no–” by Robin Wyatt Dunn
now in the park july no– no parks are left. we survive inside the maelstrom of infinity, a glitch inside the program of identity late …
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now in the park july no– no parks are left. we survive inside the maelstrom of infinity, a glitch inside the program of identity late …
The fog was making whispering sounds It was rising up from the earth Like spirits from the past I spit dust from my mouth …