Anything what I think and feel
Let me stay stagnant alone in this rapidly spinning world. A cigarette, a vintage song, and a cup of bitter tea. Beyond the diseases and crisis ridden 20s, I just want to trap myself in the nostalgia of 80s and 90s. KT 8/25
Inside the dead, ruined town, piles of bricks lie scattered, and the pungent smell of rot drifts through the air. We keep beginning from not...
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