everyone and everybody

smolgeirContemplative

meet at everywhere we'll travel till we hit nowhere I'm everybody you're everyone we breathe in darkness it fills the spirit there is such thing as an innocent lie its a substance to make the soul run dry

smolgeir
SourceLicence:Public domain (author dedication)
Mood:
Contemplative
Topics:
soul, darkness, lie

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