In the dark
Blank figures, crossing stage. No intent. No direction. Just blind and blank. Thoughts creep in with no direction home jumping the box jumping the sticks jumping the bricks finding the best tricks. That's it.
In the dark
Blank figures, crossing stage. No intent. No direction. Just blind and blank. Thoughts creep in with no direction home jumping the box jumping the sticks jumping the bricks finding the best tricks. That's it.
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